| You threw me up against a wall, my hair was longer
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| Now we talk less if at all
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| I rarely get that hunger anymore
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| You’re breaking up a fight in a bar
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| A mind, a body screaming are you satisfied?
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| I laugh about it now
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| And there’s nothing wrong with I, Nietzsche
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| I spend my life lying down
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| And there’s nothing wrong but I, Nietzsche
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| I’m looking for a reason to drown
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| I’m high on two day sheets
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| Home is where I brush my teeth
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| I get sick on second best
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| You get off to God is dead
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| And there’s nothing wrong with I, Nietzsche
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| I spend my life lying down
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| And there’s nothing wrong but I need you
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| I’m looking for a reason to drown
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| And there’s nothing wrong with I, Nietzsche
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| I spend my life lying down
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| And there’s nothing wrong but I need you
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| I’m looking for a reason to drown
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| And there’s nothing wrong with I, Nietzsche
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| I spend my life lying down
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| And there’s nothing wrong but I need you
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| I’m looking for a reason to drown
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| I’m looking for a reason |