| Give me one good reason
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| Cuz I feel fuckin' sick
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| Such a bad taste in my mouth
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| When I’m in the thick of it
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| You don’t love what I love
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| You don’t know my hate
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| Fill me up with bitterness
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| And tell me not to break
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| Fire in the eyes I despise the whole damn thing
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| You’re full of lies and the ordinary
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| It’s the demise I deny and I defy
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| I’ll withstand
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| You just want a pretty face
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| To sing you a song
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| A lullaby that turns you on
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| But it’s all so vain
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| So criminal
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| Do you really want
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| A mannequin idol?
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| I just can’t believe in
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| All these hypocrites
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| Fake as fuck identities
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| Just thrown into the mix
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| 'Cause you don’t love what I love
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| And you don’t know my hate
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| Take all the integrity
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| And torch it up in flames
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| Fire in the eyes I despise the whole damn thing
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| You’re full of lies and the ordinary
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| It’s the demise I deny and I defy
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| I’ll withstand
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| You just want a pretty face
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| To sing you a song
|
| A lullaby that turns you on
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| But it’s all so vain
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| So criminal
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| Do you really want
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| A mannequin idol?
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| Tell me something I don’t know
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| Tell me something I don’t know
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| C’mon, c’mon motherfucker
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| Tell me something I don’t know
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| Tell me something I don’t know
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| C’mon, c’mon motherfucker
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| Tell me something I don’t know
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| Tell me something I don’t know
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| C’mon, c’mon motherfucker
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| Tell me something I don’t know
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| Tell me something I don’t know
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| You just want a pretty face
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| To sing you a song
|
| A lullaby that turns you on
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| But it’s all so vain
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| So criminal
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| Do you really want
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| A mannequin idol?
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| A mannequin idol |