Damned if I do, and damned if I don’t
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I told you I loved you, I wish that I hadn’t
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You don’t seem the same
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I guess I know you too well
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I knew I was falling, but I didn’t know how low I’d fell
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Sister, oh sister, who told you these lies?
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I haven’t got time to teach you what it could be like
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To pull you from this, child
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You don’t smell the stink, but your mind has found the bed
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You think I’m all yours and I wish that I were dead
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The words were not your own, it was something your mother said
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Umbilical bloodline, mind control, by the whiny chat (?)
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Sister, oh sister, I thought it’d be nice
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That thing I felt when we first met just will not suffice
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The glimmer in your eyes
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I love you, sister
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A bloodline to condescend
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I thought so, sister, but I cannot pretend
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It’s hard to believe this blood, this isn’t healthy love
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It’s hard to believe this love, this isn’t healthy blood
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Sister, oh sister, you thought you were so wise
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But we’re still fishing and coming from the blindest eye
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A logic you defy
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Sister
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| Sebadoh |
