| Please leave
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| Just make it easier on me
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| Mind in a jar and it’s easy to see
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| That all I want for you is to bleed on me
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| Green is the color of power and greed
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| But now blood red’s the only thing I can see
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| Live like a loser, die like a king
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| Ugly is the only way I know how to be
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| All I want is to finally concede
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| That the way that I’ve been thinking’s not the best way to be
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| That the way I’ve been living makes it harder to breathe
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| That my instincts might not be as sound as they seem
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| Green is the color of power and greed
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| But now blood red’s the only thing I can see
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| Live like a loser, die like a king
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| Ugly is the only way I know how to be
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| Ugly
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| Ugly
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| Ugly
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| Lay me on the grass
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| Put me to bed
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| Get these sick, sad thoughts
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| Out of my head
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| Ugly
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| Ugly
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| Ugly
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| Ugly
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| Ugly
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| Green is the color of power and greed
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| But now blood red’s the only thing I can see
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| Live like a loser, die like a king
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| Ugly is the only way I know how to be
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| Green is the color of power and greed
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| But now blood red’s the only thing I can see
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| Live like a loser, die like a king
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| Ugly is the only way I know how to be
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| Ugly |