| You wanna know where I come from
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| You wanna see what I have done
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| It’s not behind these eyes
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| It’s the fact that I can read between the lines
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| 'Cause you were never out to be
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| Anything but Mrs. She
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| And I got a different plan
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| Roll the camera it’s stuck in the jam
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| You’re the whore of Babylon
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| You ruin the things I’ve done
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| But you have made me see
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| All the things I didn’t wanna be
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| I’m a self destruction man
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| And things go hand in hand
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| With life and all our sins
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| We better burn the church within
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| 'Cause I don’t have the time
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| To pay attention to your wireless mind
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| So I just shut my eyes
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| Just to hear you apologiez
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| You unzip life for fame
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| Sucking cocks without a name
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| But I won’t tell no lies
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| I wanna be between your thighs
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| 'Cause you ain’t got the brain
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| And you ain’t got the balls
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| But you have got insane
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| So I rather flush you down the drain
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| REPEAT CHORUS
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| No, I really don’t have much time
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| To pay attention to your wireless mind
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| So I just gotta shut my eyes
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| Just to hear you apologies
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| No, I don’t have much time
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| No, I really don’t have much time
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| So I just gotta shut my eyes
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| I just gotta shut my
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| I just gotta shut my eyes |