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Or Something
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Oh
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I need to
(Sober up before my lift comes)
Leave,
Get away from here,
Because I'm waiting for something
That I don't think is coming.
It's not ..
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Show me how to feel,
'Cause I never had a heart.
Show me how to think,
'Cause I never got taught.
Help me live,
'Cause I never had a life.
The..
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Boe(eee)d(ddd)
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I want a lot of things I lost
I want a lot of things I can't have.
I want a lot of things I could have.
I get lost
(Inside my head)
Too eas..
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Bright red lips,
Sticky and sweet.
Glistning and stained,
Ice and saliva drips.
The smell of wine
Soaked lips,
She slurps and sips
And it dr..
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Forget you.
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You told me once,
That, Death is like
Falling asleep.
A bitter smile was
Upon your pale lips.
You know, better than anyone,
About nightmares.
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Blood Bruised Dead
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