| She was tall and pale, she’s the queen of her scene
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| She hates the way I talk but she loves the way I sing
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| She spends too much time being something she ain’t
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| When the smoke all clears there’s always
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| Someone to blame
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| When you spend all your time trying to make things right
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| Guess you can’t clean it up if it’s broken inside
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| Never wants to listen to single word I say
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| No matter how much I ask her
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| I am what I am and I ain’t what I ain’t
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| I’m not yet a killer, but I’m far from a saint
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| I don’t really think it matters what I do
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| I don’t think I’ll ever be good enough for you
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| She doubted me like Thomas when I needed her like Paul
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| Turned her back on me like Judas and let me take the fall
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| She called me a traitor, she called me a lie
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| She fed me to the lions and hung me
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| She hung me out to dry
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| So I hear you got a new boy, he looks a lot like me
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| I bet he can’t sing like I sing
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| So I’ll just sit back, babe, and I’ll play my part
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| He may have your hand but I still got your heart |