| I’m in to myself
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| On uncertain terms
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| I put gin in my milk
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| To kill all the germs
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| As I pray for the day
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| That life will return
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| And I pray for myself
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| But I never learn
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| No I never learn
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| See I really like you
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| But I’m nothing like you
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| I try oh so hard
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| But don’t get so far
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| You get my respect
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| But we don’t connect
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| We’re in it together
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| So I’ll love you forever
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| I love you forever
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| And so it rains on
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| No one gives a fuck about the values I would die for
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| Not the faceless civil servants
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| The rudimentary crack whore
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| No one gives two fucks about the values I would kill for
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| Give them something to die for
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| Give me something to die for
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| You won’t really see me
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| I live in old movies
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| Cloaked tightly in sin
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| So they won’t come in
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| Its like spying on cities
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| Through cracks in the floor
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| Thought I knew what the blag was
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| But now I’m not sure
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| What do I know anymore?
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| And no one gives a fuck
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| About the values I would die for
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| Not the baseist civil servant
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| The rudimentary crack whore
|
| And no one gives two fucks
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| About the values I could kill for
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| Give them something to die for
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| Give me something to die for
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| Still I’m into myself
|
| On uncertain terms
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| I put gin in my milk
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| It kills all the germs
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| As I pray for the day
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| That life will return
|
| And I pray for myself
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| But I never learn
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| No I’ll never learn
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| No one gives a fuck
|
| About the values I would die for
|
| Not the faceless civil servant
|
| A rudimentary crack whore
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| No one gives two fucks
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| About the values I would kill for
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| Give me something to die for
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| Give me something to die for
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| No one’s too perturbed
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| About the things that I would cry for
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| I’ve been trying all my life
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| Until there’s nothing left to try for
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| No one’s too perturbed
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| About the things that I would live for
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| Give me something to try for
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| Give me something to try for |