| Your gift horse has brought flies
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| And the stench is unbeareable
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| I’m left with no option
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| But to embrace
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| Apathy and loneliness
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| Hoping that I die
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| I took a train to New York City
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| Met a guy who I thought was pretty
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| I took a train to New York City
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| Met a guy who I thought was pretty
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| I took a train to New York City, met a guy who I thought was pretty
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| Tiny strands of skin could never hold a whole
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| Begging to nurse its mouth to health
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| Strip the skin from the inside out
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| You didn’t think they’d notice
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| (You looked them straight in the face)
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| Strip the skin from the inside out
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| You didn’t think they’d notice
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| (You looked them straight in the face)
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| You didn’t think they’d notice
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| I always said that we’d watch them die
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| (You looked them straight in the face)
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| I always said that we’d watch them die
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| (You looked them straight in the face)
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| (You looked them straight) |