I'll chew you up and spit you out.
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I'll build you up and break you down.
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My love...
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And out it came, out came the shot.
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I'll chew you up and spit ou out.
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I'll build you up and break you down.
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My love...
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Chorus:
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You're so pretty... Hate...
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I think I got my mind made up.
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I think I got it right.
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But twisted words, empty boxes.
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The flowers that died.
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They died.
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All is said, all is done, all is gone.
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Most terrible thing,
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That i've ever seen
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Brown eyed girl, lost in a brown dream.
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Chorus:
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You're so pretty... Hate...
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I think I got my mind made up.
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I think I got it right.
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But twisted words, empty boxes.
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The flowers that died.
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They died.
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I'll chew you up and spit you out.
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I'll build you up and break you down...
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You're so pretty... Hate...
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Pretty Hate
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| Vision Of Disorder |
