| There’s something you should know about me
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| I don’t fuck around, I’ve got tricks up my sleeves, see
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| Every move that I make is a premeditated strike
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| Fool me once shame on me, don’t expect to pull it twice
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| A pretty face, doesn’t ever trump common sense
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| So save the crocodile tears for a better audience
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| Cuz I have been the fool before so I know the tricks you have in store
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| Fiending for a fix, you’ll do anything to make a score
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| Nothing you say is true it runs the gamut
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| Slowly consuming you gram by gram it’s
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| Killing the girl I knew I just can’t stand it
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| Denial denial self-righteous defile
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| Who is it you’re trying to fool?
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| You fake it and fake it your biggest mistake is
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| Not seeing the actions are cruel
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| The people who love you have come to discover
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| There’s nothing remaining to save
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| Snowflake — you’re one line away from the grave
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| The party never stops, it’s a door that’s always closed
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| Its the bags under her eyes, her swollen stuffy nose
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| It’s the sustenance for demons that have dug in with their claws
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| Minimizing all the blessings and highlighting all the flaws
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| It’s the problem, the answer, and it varies day to day
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| It’s the chemo, the cancer, the point that I’m trying to make
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| Is that she’s cast under the spell of it, blows it cause shes celibate
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| Swears she ain’t addicted she just loves the fucking smell of it
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| Nothing you say is true it runs the gamut
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| Slowly consuming you gram by gram it’s
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| Killing the girl I knew I just can’t stand it
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| Denial denial self-righteous defile
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| Who is it you’re trying to fool?
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| You fake it and fake it your biggest mistake is
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| Not seeing the actions are cruel
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| The people who love you have come to discover
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| There’s nothing remaining to save
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| Snowflake — you’re one line away from the grave
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| Denial denial self-righteous defile
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| Who is it you’re trying to fool?
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| You fake it and fake it your biggest mistake is
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| Not seeing the actions are cruel
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| The people who love you have come to discover
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| There’s nothing remaining to save
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| Snowflake — you’re one line away from the grave |