| Well I’m so sick of, fill in the blank
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| Accomplish more, accomplish nothing
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| If I were split in two I would just take my fists
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| So I could beat up the rest of me
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| You have no right to be depressed
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| You haven’t tried hard enough to like it
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| Haven’t seen enough of this world yet
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| But it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts
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| Well stop your heart and try again
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| No one wants to cause you pain
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| They’re just trying to let some air in
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| But you hold your breath, you hold your breath, you hold it
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| Hold my breath, I hold my breath, I hold it
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| I’ve known for a long time
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| I’m not getting what I want out of people
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| It took me a long time
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| To figure out I don’t know what I want
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| You’ll ask «why?» |
| and there will be no answer
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| Then you’ll ask «for how long?» |
| and there will be no answer
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| Then you’ll ask «what can I do?» |
| and there’ll be no answer
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| And eventually you will shut up
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| You have no right to be depressed
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| You haven’t tried hard enough to like it
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| Haven’t seen enough of this world yet
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| But it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts
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| Well stop your heart and try again
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| No one wants to cause you pain
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| They’re just trying to let some air in
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| But you hold your breath, you hold your breath, you hold it
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| Hold my breath, I hold my breath, I hold it
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| I get signs
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| From the cops
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| Saying «stay the fuck out»
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| I get signs
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| From the audience
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| Saying «stay the fuck out»
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| I get signs
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| From God
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| Saying «stay the fuck out»
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| I’ve got a right to be depressed
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| I’ve given every inch I had to fight it
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| I have seen too much of this world, yes
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| Well it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts
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| And I have never see the light
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| That I’ve seen shining in your eyes
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| You just want to see me naked
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| So I’ll hold my breath, I hold my breath, I hold it
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| Hold your breath, you hold your breath, you hold your breath, you hold your
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| breath
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| You hold your breath, you hold your breath |