| I promise you there’s times I’m not so sad
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| Some days the good will even out the bad
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| I know I’m married to my problems
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| It’s always in my head, and I’m destined for greatness or death
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| Destined for greatness or death
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| Thought I was standing tall
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| Repressed with no resolve
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| Happiness and ignorance aren’t so different after all
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| Thought I was being strong
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| This time you’re in the wrong
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| I’ve lived a lie too long
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| I’ve lived a lie too long
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| Now push has come to shove
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| I signed the deed in blood
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| I need another drug
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| I need another drug
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| I promise you there’s times I’m not so sad
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| Some days the good will even out the bad
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| I know I’m married to my problems
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| It’s always in my head, and I’m destined for greatness or death
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| Destined for greatness or death
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| Thought I could make demands
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| Now I can barely stand
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| Comfort quickly fading with the sickness setting in
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| Now push has come to shove
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| I signed the deed in blood
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| I need another drug
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| I need another drug
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| I promise you there’s times I’m not so sad
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| Some days the good will even out the bad
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| I know I’m married to my problems
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| It’s always in my head, and I’m destined for greatness or death
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| Destined for greatness or death
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| I’m beginning to think I can’t outrun these demons
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| But you know what they say
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| Sickness is in season
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| Sickness is in season
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| I promise you there’s times I’m not so sad
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| Some days the good will even out the bad
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| I know I’m married to my problems
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| It’s always in my head, and I’m destined for greatness or death
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| Destined for greatness or death
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| Sickness is in season
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| Sickness is in season |