| I say tonight we go out
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| Get our mind in the clouds
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| And all our spineless friends
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| Are coming out to scream and shout
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| We’re tearing at the seams
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| My skin can’t handle me
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| And she’s got a way of saying
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| She’s always telling me
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| Your skeleton forgot to bring its backbone
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| Next time pack it in your body bag
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| Your skeleton forgot to bring its backbone
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| Your broken ribs are cracking me up
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| You say I’m bad to the bone
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| But girl you really don’t know
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| The ones that got away were tied too loose
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| Without the moon I haven’t changed in days
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| I’m breaking out this cage
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| And she’s got a way of saying
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| She’s always telling me
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| Your skeleton forgot to bring its backbone
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| Next time pack it in your body bag
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| Your skeleton forgot to bring its backbone
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| Your broken ribs are cracking me up
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| I’m tearing through your skin to bone
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| Breaking through your ribs to your heart
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| It was mine to keep from the start
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| Who are you to tear us apart?
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| I’ve always wanted you to fucking tell the truth
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| And now I finally know who you are on the inside
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| And damn, I like your insides
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| Your skeleton forgot to bring its backbone
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| Next time pack it in your body bag
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| Your skeleton forgot to bring its backbone
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| Your broken ribs are cracking me up |