Yoda forsaw this cause it came from nowhere
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I'm well unprepared
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Lighter than arosal that's stained into
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The hair berets on the wall
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The perfect contestant
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All afraid and alone
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I ordered by phone
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All of life's secrets and a custom
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storebought, homemade piece of mind
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Am I the Sucker here for the punching?
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Am I the only one dumb enough to stick around
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Till the fighting ends
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And the next round begins it can't be
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Am I the Sucker here for the punching?
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Am I the last one left to admit
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That I know the Sucker in the mirror
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Staring back at me
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It's quite a collection of hearts you got there
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In need of repair
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Modern day aeroplanes are combing
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Every corner of the sky
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Hooked a detector to the lies in my head
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Said I'm better off dead or buried alive
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She could throw parties on my grave
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She could make this whole town her slaves
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She could dance upon my grave
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Am I the Sucker here for the punching?
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Am I the only one dumb enough to stick
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Around with all your high school friends
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And your stupid split-ends and pig tails
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Am I the Sucker here for the punching?
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Am I just too blind to see
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That I know the Sucker in the mirror
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staring back at me
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Sucker
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Self |