| Getting mixed up with another girl
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| As I drag her by the hair to the floor
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| Keep letting her drown under
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| My broken glass finger holes
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| Holy ghost the electric hoax
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| Blinded by the garden we go
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| I don’t see how they can
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| Keep smiling anymore
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| Last time I had all four
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| The look, and the punch
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| And the game, and the score
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| How come they never leave me alone
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| They won’t take that chance on me
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| You wanted me to talk
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| Well I’m on my knees
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| I never claimed to be anything
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| Being Caroline Mescaline
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| «Heroin's heroine»
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| She knows its got nothing
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| To do with her now
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| Goodbye sound another downtown frown
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| And we’re tainted in the twitch of an eye
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| When we’re beyond any doubt
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| It’ll come back to me
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| When crystal’s clean
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| The subtraction queen
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| We dream up a connection girl
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| Oh, if she’s like me
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| I know she’ll be back again
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| I hope
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| She tries to fake into the night
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| And bleed to agree, alright
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| It’s too late girl, I’m much to bright
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| They won’t take that chance on me
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| You wanted me to talk
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| Well I’m on my knees
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| I never claimed to be anything
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| Being Caroline Mescaline
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| «Heroin's heroine»
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| She knows its got nothing
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| To do with her now, now
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| Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
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| You can see why I act so inspired
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| Entirely, why would you ask me
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| Just another rock casualty
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| They won’t take that chance on me
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| You wanted me to talk
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| Well I’m on my knees
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| I never claimed to be anything
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| Being Caroline Mescaline
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| They won’t take that chance on me
|
| You wanted me to talk
|
| Well I’m on my knees
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| I never claimed to be anything
|
| Being Caroline Mescaline
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| «Heroin's heroine»
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| She knows its got nothing
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| To do with her now, now
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| Nobody’s Graveyard, But Everyone’s Skeleton Interlude:
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| Nobody’s grave yard
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| But everyone’s skeleton
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, ahh
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| Oh, oh, ahh
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| Oh, oh, ahh
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| Stop, stop, stop
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| Stop |