| How many shotguns have you shot?
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| I forgot, it’s a lot
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| Please smoke pot and try to calm down.
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| But I’m waiting on your soul
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| To attach to your backbone
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| Then run, tell all your friends
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| Then just leave it alone.
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| Now you talk the way
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| You used to talk with me but now with him
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| and you’ll talk for days
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| with no result and no conclusion, I’m still confused and alone
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| But your halo is always going to glow
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| You stabbed my back with ease
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| Could you take the knife out please?
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| While I’m trapped out in the swamp
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| I’ll just wait and bleed
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| Sit in my room and rot
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| With all the windows and doors locked
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| Your green eyes still bloodshot
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| You’re a mess, you forgot
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| You wrote it all on the wall
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| As a caring caveat
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| To let yourself know itself
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| Drunk in a parking lot
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| Where we first got to talk about thoughts
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| Of falling in love
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| Now I’ve got a hockey mask
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| That I’ve spray-painted black
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| Cause I’m no copycat
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| I don’t play like that
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| But your halo is always going to glow.
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| Tied up in the backyard
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| Wondering where the hell you are
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| From the bottom of my heart say hello to the sharks |