| I’ve been fearsome
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| Sucking on my sore thumb
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| Living off of morsels
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| Trying to fill my torso
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| 20 dollars left to me
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| But you’ll have me sing for free
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| But you’ll have me sing for free
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| Vampire sets his eyes on me
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| You tried to suck me dry
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| Sink your teeth in and imprison me
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| But I’d die before you take your bite
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| Cross my heart and hope to keep alight
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| Hope to keep alight
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| Hope to keep alight
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| It’s been weird though
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| I’m so comfortable
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| In my black hole
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| Swearing that I’m in control
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| 20 dollars left to me
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| But a dollar will not set me free
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| A dollar will not set me free
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| When a vampire sets his eyes on me
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| You tried to suck me dry
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| Sink your teeth in and imprison me
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| But I’d die before you take your bite
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| Cross my heart and hope to keep alight
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| Hope to keep alight
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| Hope to keep alight
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| I don’t know where the time goes by
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| I carry it around like a blackened eye
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| Bonsai beauty, hindered in size
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| Kept me contained so I learned not to rise
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| Oh, to be beneath
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| The ones who one day will recognize me
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| Can’t hide their teeth
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| Hungered, and suited to vandalize me
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| It always seemed to drain me white
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| Since I was 15 and young as pink wine
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| Taken work horse, then taken hide
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| Cut from the bloom and mending the bite
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| You tried to suck me dry
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| Sink your teeth in and imprison me
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| But I’d die before you take your bite
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| Cross my heart and hope to keep alight
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| Hope to keep alight
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| Hope to keep alight |