| Upon your high horse, you take pictures of.
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| Well you didn’t make me, I’m what i’ve become.
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| And i’ll dangle like skeletons hanging our bones and i’m bored.
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| Well run like your feet swims away from the hook.
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| Bleeding your mouth, yeah your lip it looks cut.
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| And i’ll dangle like skeletons, dangle like skeletons.
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| Dangle like skeletons and i’m bored.
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| Bored.
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| Well how dare you leave my murder at the altar.
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| Kicking and screaming that ego was faulted.
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| And i’ll dangle like skeletons, dangle like skeletons.
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| Dangle like skeletons, i’m bored.
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| Upon your high horse, I take pictures of.
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| Well you didn’t make me, I’m what i’ve become.
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| And i’ll dangle like skeletons, dangle like skeletons.
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| Dangle like skeletons and i’m bored.
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| Break all of our bones.
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| Down to the toes.
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| By crushing us all,
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| we’re proving you’re wrong.
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| How dare you leave my murder at the altar.
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| Kicking and screaming that ego was faulted.
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| And i’ll, i’ll dangle like skeletons, dangle like skeletons.
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| Dangle like skeletons, i’m bored.
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| And I’m bored. |