| Hate me, baby
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| I would hate me too
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| Fire don’t burn unless it’s close to you
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| These scars I gave you always hurt me too
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| It’s hard to love when you’ve been broke in two
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| Ooooohhh, I’ve been turning in the woods
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| Ooooohhh, this pain is so misunderstood
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| And if I can’t have you only for my own
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| Leave you six feet under when my casket glows
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| Just fight
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| Baby, wait for the day
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| This fake masquerade
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| You’ll take to your grave
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| You’ll die here in the woods
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| You’ll die here in the woods
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| You’ll die here in the woods
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| You’ll die here in the woods
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| In the woods
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| You’ll die here in the woods
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| Hate me, baby
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| I would hate me too
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| Left you lonely, life ain’t made for two
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| Drag me under 'till my face went blue
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| That loaded gun you never say you shoot
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| Ooooohhh, I’ve been turning in the woods (help me)
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| Ooooohhh, this pain is so misunderstood
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| And if I can’t have you only for my own
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| Leave you six feet under when my casket glows
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| Just fight
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| Baby, wait for the day
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| This fake masquerade
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| You’ll take to your grave
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| You’ll die here in the woods
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| You’ll die here in the woods
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| You’ll die here in the woods
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| You’ll die here in the woods
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| In the woods
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| You’ll die here in the woods
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| Hey
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| You’ll die here in the woods
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| Hey
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| You’ll die here in the woods
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| Hey
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| You’ll die here in the woods
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| Hey
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| You’ll die here in the woods |