| Take all you need from me
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| I give it all to you
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| But still I fell like a slut
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| It’s just the thought that sticks
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| The awful thought of it
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| Frigid fingers are making me sick
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| Don’t you like me inside out
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| It’s days like these I never doubt
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| (Can't believe that we call this life)
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| Don’t you like me inside out
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| It’s days like these I never doubt
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| (Can't believe that we call this life)
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| These are the lives we lead
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| Just like a cut they bleed
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| Infected lies like battle wounds
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| And when your time has come
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| With the battle far from won
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| You’ll be the one who has to choose
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| These are the lives we lead
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| Just like a cut they bleed
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| Infected lies
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| Infected lies
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| Inside out astounded
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| What makes us think disgust is right
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| Step back
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| Am I sick
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| I feel this way when right turns wrong
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| Inside out astounded
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| What makes us think disgust is right
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| Step back
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| Am I sick
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| I feel this way when right turns wrong
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| Don’t you like me inside out
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| It’s days like these I never doubt
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| (Can't believe that we call this life)
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| Don’t you like me inside out
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| It’s days like these I never doubt
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| (Can't believe that we call this life)
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| I think I might throw up
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| I think I might throw up
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| Don’t you like me inside out
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| It’s days like these I never doubt
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| (Can't believe that we call this life)
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| Don’t you like me inside out
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| It’s days like these I never doubt
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| (Can't believe that we call this life)
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| (Can't believe that we call this life)
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| (Can't believe that we call this life) |