| We were neurophobic and perfect
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| The day that we lost our souls
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| Maybe they were human
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| But If they cry they will rust
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| And I was a hand grenade
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| That never stopped exploding
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| You were automatic and as hollow as the "o" in god
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| I never gonna be the one for you
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| I never gonna save the world from you
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| They'll never be good for you
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| Bad to you
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| They'll never be anything
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| Anything at all
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| You were my mechanical bride
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| Felling phenobarbidoll
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| A manniqueen of depression
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| With the face of a dead star
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| And I was a hand grenade
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| That never stopped exploding
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| You were automatic and as hollow as the "o" in god
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| I am never gonna be the one for you
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| I never gonna save the world from you
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| They'll never be good for you
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| Bad to you
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| They'll never be anything
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| Anything at all
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| They'll never be good for you
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| Bad to you
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| They'll never be anything
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| Anything at all
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| I am never gonna be the one for you
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| I never gonna save the world from you
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| This isn't me I'm not mechanical
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| I'm just a boy playing the suicide king |