So I say "forget it" while you reach, reach for the shotgun
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you did it simple, but not close
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You did on purpose
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you serve a purpose on your own
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and it was somethin' like a movie's porn
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and you both all drop your keys to the ignition
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Squirm and lock,
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'cause you don't turn that way
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*Chorus*
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I make it
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out like a(n)
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accident all because it's true
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I make it
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out like a(n)
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accident all because it's true
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*/Chorus*
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*Extension*
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I make it (I'll make it...)
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out like a (Right from wrong and...)
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accident all because it's true
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I make it (I'll make it...)
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out like a (right from wrong and...)
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accident all becuase it's true
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*/Extension*
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I make it out like it's an accident
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there's a fine line--blue's and purple
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and I missplaced them
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from my eyelids: (they're) commin' out your stereo
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I'm runnin' circles on this town
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it makes you, oh, so nervous
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I'm a crash-course in de-sper-ation
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*Chorus*
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*/Chorus*
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*Extension*
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*/Extension*
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Break down up apon it
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let it get to you a closer way
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Take time up apon it
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(Turn it down while I hold this drama)
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(Turn it down while)
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you were on time
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I wasn't on and
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there were keys that
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made me stronger
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What did you learn from a month of me?
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this?
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it's only this:
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it's only this:
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it's only this:
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*Chorus*
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*/Chorus*
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I'm Not Gay (I Just Wish I Were) and/or Baby, Your Beard Hurts
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| Taking Back Sunday |
