| Tell me why I’m to blame for this eager
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| To touch every inch of your body
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| Oh, tell me why I was laughing
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| When you fucked up my mind
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| When you followed me down in the drain
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| I love you like the humming of pouring Scotch
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| I’m a puppy with a bone when I’m drinking too much
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| But ready for the day when the ship goes down
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| When they play the violins
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| And my mummy and my daddy will be proud of me
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| When I’m hanging from the brink of sanity
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| Patching me up when I break my teeth
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| On the words I can not chew (?)
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| Ever since elementary school
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| I was dating different girls
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| But none of them could dress up like a bottle
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| So when I lost all my empathy
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| And I roll around in decay (?)
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| The traffic lights
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| And your distorted bedroom
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| Sustain, now my brain
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| Is hurting like a rusty chain
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| So tell me why I’m to blame for this eager
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| To crush every inch of your body and soul
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| Oh, even tho I was laughing
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| When you fucked up my mind
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| .. . |
| through the hole in my head
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| La la la la la
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| La la la la
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| La la la la la. |