| I can be kind, I can be nice
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| Carry me once, I’ll carry you twice
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| I can be tolerant of your advice
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| But be warned, I grip like a vice
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| Stitch by stitch
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| You patch me up then tear me down
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| Stitch by stitch
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| You made a monster
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| Cross my heart and hope to die
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| I look the devil in the eye
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| I’ve been screaming, I’ve been crying
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| But you don’t hear me
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| I can be sugar or I can be spice
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| Saccharine sweet and overly nice
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| I’ll play game just give me the dice
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| But be warned, I grip like a vice
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| Stitch by stitch
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| You patch me up then tear me down
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| Stitch by stitch
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| Stitch by stitch
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| You patch me up then tear me down
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| Stitch by stitch
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| You made a monster
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| You made a monster
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| You made her
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| You made a monster
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| You made her
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| Stitch by stitch
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| You patch me up then tear me down
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| Stitch by stitch
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| Stitch by stitch
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| You patch me up then tear me down
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| Stitch by stitch
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| Monster |