| Fix me? |
| You can’t even fracture me. |
| No, no
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| I’m not your task that you had before
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| I’m the unconflicted truth that damn well
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| Doesn’t need your cure
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| You see I’m a puzzle, already completed
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| So find yourself another toy
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| And make sure that you keep it
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| You see you don’t fall far from the stereotype
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| So how about you listen to these words of advice
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| Put your tail between your legs and get ready
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| On the surface you’re a saint then a sinner for me, yeah
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| All you own is the right to hear me
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| You think you’re on your own but you’re not alone
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| Here’s to a night worth forgetting
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| Your futures looking brighter
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| From the outside of these doors your wiser
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| Good God, why must you forget those that care the most
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| Just for the story, your twisted glory
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| This is as good as it gets for you so move on
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| On the surface you’re a saint then a sinner for me, yeah
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| All you own is the right to hear me
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| You think you’re on your own but you’re not alone
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| Here’s to a night worth forgetting
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| A night worth forgetting
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| You can’t deny that you are all alone
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| You can’t stand to be free of a life without validity
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| You won’t get that from me
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| On the surface you’re a saint then a sinner for me, yeah
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| All you own is the right to hear me
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| You think you’re on your own but you’re not alone
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| Here’s to a night worth forgetting |