I've died one million times now I'm buried in the pavement.
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Lying face down, everything went black before I even closed my eyes
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And you will never know what hate is
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To feel your insides burn away and want to end your life to numb the fucking pain
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So let the first snow fall
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And bury me under 6 feet of regret
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You've got your trophy now leave me to my hate with no regrets
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I am the deepest shade of Jaded
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This is a love song, a threnody for these years of worthless waste
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And now my hatred's all I fucking have left
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I've never had the words to say, but I can quote them all
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I am human and I need to be loved just like everybody else does
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So Morrissey please sing me to sleep (sing me to sleep)
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As I live and breathe you have killed me, you have killed me
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I'm not your puppet, so cut the strings and free me from your hands
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Get fucking over me
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MOVE!
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My fucking pain is my paycheck
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Get fucking over me!
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This is where it all begins
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Two EP's and a full length later and I still can't let go of you
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I've never had the words to say, but I can quote them all
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I am human and I need to be loved just like everybody else does
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So Morrissey please sing me to sleep (sing me to sleep)
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As I live and breathe you have killed me, you have killed me
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You've got your trophy now leave me to my hate with no regrets
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I am the deepest shade of Jaded
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Precision with incision is a tedious remark
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With all the visions of submission of the fibers in your heart
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Penetration validation for as sick as it may seem
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Is all a morbid demonstration of what helps me to sleep
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Fuck your pretty face!
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FUCK YOUR PRETTY FACE!!!
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I'm not your puppet!
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Puppets (The First Snow)
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Motionless In White |