| I’m made of hair and bone and little teeth
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| I think I cannot speak
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| I come on like a crippled plaything
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| My spine is just a string
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| I wrapped our love in all this foil
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| Silver tight like spider legs
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| I never wanted it to ever spoil
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| But flies will lay their eggs
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| Take your hatred out on me
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| Make your victim my neck
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| You never ever believed in me
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| I am your tourniquet
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| Prosthetic synthesis with butterfly
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| Sealed up with virgin stitch
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| If it hurts baby please don’t cry
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| Preserve my innocence
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| I never wanted it to end this way
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| But flies will lay their eggs
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| Take your hatred out on me
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| Make me your victim in bed
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| You never ever believed in me
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| I am your tourniquet
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| What I wanted, what I needed
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| I tried to get for me
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| Nothing wanted, nothing needed
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| No one comes for free
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| Take your hatred out on me
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| Make your victim my neck
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| You never ever believed in me
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| I am your tourniquet
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| You never ever believed in me
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| You never ever believed
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| You never ever believed in me
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| You never ever believed |