| I’ve become what I hate the most
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| Suck it all dry, and I become the host
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| Just when I think I’m close enough
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| I’m a million miles away
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| And I’m happy where I stay
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| I have fallen for lies
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| That I have never believed
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| Taken the bad with the good
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| And everything in-between
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| I’ve been handed the worst
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| Or, so it would seem
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| Now the static
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| Is getting to me
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| I can’t help but throw things away
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| Now I know the bad piece was me
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| Nothing ever seemed to fit
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| I have turned it all to shit
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| Nothing ever seemed to fit
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| And I have turned it all to shit
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| I have fallen for lies
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| That I have never believed
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| Taken the bad with the good
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| And everything in-between
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| I’ve been handed the worst
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| Or, so it would seem
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| Now the static
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| Is getting to me
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| Say goodbye to what used to be
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| This will never be the same
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| I have fallen for lies
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| That I have never believed
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| Taken the bad with the good
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| And everything in-between
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| I’ve been handed the worst
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| Or, so it would seem
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| Now the static
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| Is getting to me |