| What were you thinking?
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| I guess I’ll never know
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| See your eyes blinking
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| Pupils begin to grow
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| Drilling you softly
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| Pulling you in
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| Making your mind up
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| What’s sick or a sin
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| Open up now, let it all go
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| I’m quite certain, say it ain’t so
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| You’re corrupted by some sick fuck
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| Oh, no!
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| Open up now, head in the sky
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| Here’s the tongue that keeps telling lies
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| Feelings in my mouth
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| You breathe in but can’t breathe out
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| What you’ve been taking
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| It makes you talk real slow
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| How come I’m thinking
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| You’d be the last to know?
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| Choking you gently
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| Gaining control
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| Hand you the shovel
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| To dig your own hole
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| Open up now, let it all go
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| I’m quite certain, say it ain’t so
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| You’re corrupted by some sick fuck
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| Oh, no!
|
| Open up now, head in the sky
|
| Here’s the tongue that keeps telling lies
|
| Feelings in my mouth
|
| You breathe in but can’t breathe out
|
| Choking you gently
|
| Gaining control
|
| Hand you the shovel
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| To dig your own hole
|
| Open up now, let it all go, ah
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| Open up now, let it all go, ah
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| Open up now, head in the sky
|
| Here’s the tongue that keeps telling lies
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| Feelings in my mouth
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| You breathe in but can’t breathe out
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| You breathe in but can’t breathe out |