| So numb to the hopeless types
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| Sometimes I just need a good rush
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| Before I loose my self again
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| Exposed to the wicked ones
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| Too close but never close enough
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| But I’ll try and I’ll try again
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| Are you going to cry about it?
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| Hey, hey
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| Everytime I talk about it
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| Hey, hey
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| Probably going to cry about it
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| I don’t know what I’ve got to Expose
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| When I’m watching back them video tapes
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| I cry, cry, cry
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| Headstop In the weird part
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| Try
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| And I don’t, and I don’t, and I don’t know why
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| Headstop in the
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| try
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| When I’m watching back them video tapes
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| I cry
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| Watching back them, watching back them
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| When I’m watching back them video tapes I
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| Drop into your firearm
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| It’s too deep into the cookie jar
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| and got nowhere to run
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| nowhere, nowhere now
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| Laid back in the wildest cars
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| too far
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| with the graveyard of the sun
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| Are you going to cry about it
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| heh
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| Every time
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| heh
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| probably going
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| I don’t know
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| when I’m watching back
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| I cry
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| headstop
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| try
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| and I don’t know why
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| heads top
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| try
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| when I’m watching them video tapes
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| watching back
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| when Im watching them video tapes
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| watching
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| when Im watching back them video tapes I cry |