A slap in the face,
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And I can't erase,
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These things that you say,
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Don¡¯t make it all okay, it¡¯s not okay
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When push comes to shove,
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I¡¯ll put on the gloves,
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Intentions are cruel,
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I ain¡¯t nobody¡¯s fool you know
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It hurts, my pride, step aside,
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'Cause I don't need your...
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Sympathy
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Won¡¯t get the best of me!
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Misery
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That¡¯s what you¡¯re giving me!
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Sympathy
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It¡¯s just like trickery!
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Breaking me down
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A fistful of lies,
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Dressed up in disguise,
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And make no mistake,
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I know they¡¯re all so fake, they¡¯re all so fake
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My self-righteous friend,
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I just can¡¯t pretend,
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Your words are the truth,
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Sincere only when they suit you
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It hurts, my pride, step aside,
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'Cause I don't need your...
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Sympathy!
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Won¡¯t get the best of me
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Misery!
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That¡¯s what you're giving me
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Sympathy!
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It¡¯s just like trickery
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Breaking me down
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Sympathy
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Won¡¯t get the best of me!
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Misery
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This shit is killing me!
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Sympathy
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It¡¯s just like trickery!
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Breaking me down
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Breaking me down
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Sympathy!
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Won¡¯t get the best of me
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Misery!
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That¡¯s what you're giving me
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Sympathy!
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It¡¯s just like trickery
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Breaking me down
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Sympathy
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Won¡¯t get the best of me!
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Misery
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This shit is killing me!
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Sympathy
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It¡¯s just like trickery!
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Breaking me down
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Breaking me down
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Breaking me down
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Sympathy
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Billy Talent |