| Switchblades and you throw 'em so reckless
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| But when I say that I hate you, I don’t mean it
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| And every day I just wish you would shut the fuck up
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| Always ruin us, I don’t even know if I can handle this
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| Find yourself a side bitch, you’re too bad
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| 'Cause when you say you’re done, yeah, I lose it, so I
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| So I keep
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| Bitin' a hole in my cheek
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| 'Cause you get sad when I speak
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| Broken up and fuck the whole damn week, anyways
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| Shut the fuck up with your self help shit
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| Roll me a blunt and let me handle it
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| Sittin' in the dark, in the silnce
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| Cried all night and I feel sick
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| Hold me so tight, mak my head pop off
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| Follow all your rules but it’s still my fault
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| Got so high, I hate it
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| Anything other than to feel this
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| Anything other than to feel this
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| So I keep
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| Bitin' a hole in my cheek
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| 'Cause you get sad when I speak
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| Broken up and fuck the whole damn week, anyways
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| Shut the fuck up with your self help shit
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| Roll me a blunt and let me handle it
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| Sittin' in the dark, in the silence
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| Cried all night and I feel sick
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| Hold me so tight, make my head pop off
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| Follow all your rules but it’s still my fault
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| Got so high, I hate it
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| Anything other than to feel this |