| Hello
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| Swig from the bottle, now who’s sucking who
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| You’d prefer the nipple, but your teeth have cut through
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| Defects we’re born with, but poisons we choose
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| He' s not there, just a gap in the air
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| He’s not there, just the smell of despair
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| He’s not there
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| Pill-popping and a pint-pulling
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| And a thirst-quenching, mind-bending
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| Pill-popping and a pint-pulling
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| And a thirst-quenching, mind-bending
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| Pill-popping and a knife-pulling
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| People come knocking, but there’s no one at home
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| Did you get my call, oh you haven’t a phone
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| That look in your eyes, it’s miles away
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| Don’t look in your eyes, you are miles away
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| He’s not there he’s really not there
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| Oh, people come knocking but there’s no one at home
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| Did you get my call, oh you haven’t a phone
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| That look in your eyes, it’s miles away
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| That look in your eyes, it’s miles away
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| He’s not there he’s really not there |