| Here we go, at the start
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| We’re not friends, never were
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| What you want, I will not give you
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| Listen to me, stay in your lane
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| All of ya talking drive me insane
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| Nails on a chalkboard, nails down your face
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| You make me want to
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| Voices in my head telling me not to confess
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| But I’m running out of time
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| And they think they know what’s best
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| Voices in my head telling me not to confess
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| 'Cause everybody knows that it’s a
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| Wicked world for this wicked girl
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| Watch me dance around possessed
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| With your noose around my neck
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| It’s a wicked world for this wicked girl
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| Watch me dance around possessed
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| With your noose around my neck, neck
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| Na, na, na-na-na-na-na
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| Na, na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na
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| Na, na, na na-na-na-na-na
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| Na, na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na |