| Tell me how you feeling, tell me how you feeling
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| Lyin' on nails, dancing on the ceiling
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| Long time coming but now you heard about me
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| How you gonna live without me?
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| Bitter pill, bitter pill
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| Generation time to kill
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| The killing time, suicide
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| But you and I, we’re meant to spill
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| My head is spinning and I can’t see clearly
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| I must have had too much, too real to share me
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| Oh, we swallow the bitter pill
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| You can say what you will
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| Nobody’s listening
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| Really got no reason to rebel
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| But we might as well
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| (Bitter, bitter, bitter)
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| Tell me how you feeling, tell me how you feeling
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| Lyin' on nails, dancing on the ceiling
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| Long time coming but now you heard about me
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| How you gonna live without me?
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| Policy, she came and went
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| Useless if she can’t pay rent
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| 'Cause power rules, and power rules
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| And power rules, and
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| Oh, we swallow the bitter pill
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| You can say what you will
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| Nobody’s listening
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| Really got no reason to rebel
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| But we might as well
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| (Bitter, bitter, bitter)
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| (Oh, courage for losers baby, you’ll see, watch yourself today)
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| (Bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter, bitter)
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| (Oh, courage for losers baby, look at what you give away)
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| We swallow the bitter pill
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| You can say what you will
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| Nobody’s listening
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| We swallow the bitter pill
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| You can say what you will
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| Nobody’s listening
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| Tell me how you feeling, tell me how you feeling
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| Lyin' on nails, dancing on the ceiling
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| Long time coming but now you heard about me
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| How you gonna live without me? |