| i know everyone’s a good person inside
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| everyone wants to be loved inside
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| so whenever i think you wasted my time
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| i try to remember the good things inside
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| well you haven’t killed anyone as far as we know
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| and you seem very nice to your sister
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| you have very good taste in clothes and guitars
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| and very young girls
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| i know everyone’s a good person inside
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| everyone wants to be loved inside
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| so whenever i think what a dick what a liar
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| i try to remember the good things inside
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| well your smile is as wide as Montana
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| and your eyes as deep as the Caspian sea
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| well i guess these don’t count as the things from inside
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| but these are the things that made me blind
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| these are the things that made me blind
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| what i was thinking i wasn’t thinking at all
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| if i knew what i did today would i make the same mistake
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| probably
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| cause your hands are as big as Montana
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| and your lips as sweet as red vines
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| well i guess these don’t count as the things from inside
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| but these are the things that made me blind
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| these are the things that made me blind
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| your as sharp as a tack, your as loyal as a cat
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| you were great in the sack even if you have hair on your back
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| you made me weak at the knees, gave me no disease
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| what more could i ask i wont dig deeper then that
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| la, la, la |