I'm tragically opposed to a truce with you
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I'm passive in repose, I'm not used to you
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I've had it with terrible terrible waste
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we broke it off in haste, how tragic
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And I look for you on the road
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and I look for you in the haze
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and I look for you in time
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and I search for you in space
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Will magic mend our open wounds
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we wreaked havoc on each others' hearts, how tragic
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how tragic, I'm destined to love you
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I manage to survive in the absence of you
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And I look for you on the road
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and I look for you in the haze
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and I look for you in time
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and I search for you in space
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How tragic, how tragic
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how tragic, it's all static
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it's all traffic, it's all tragic
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tragic'
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Tragic
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Veruca Salt |