| I’ve got a little advice
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| Just a small suggestion
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| Keep out of sight, when I’ve been
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| Taken over
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| You’ll get a bitter surprise, from my reflection
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| A broken mirror, hides What I am keepin inside
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| I’ve got a messed up reason to stay out of control
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| I’ve got a million little triggers and they’re ready to blow
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| I got my hand doin circles, and I’m losing my soul
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| This is my damnation… won’t get me outta here
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| A cut with a knife
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| A little revelation
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| The answers to the questions, are getting closer
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| These thoughts of mine
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| Such a wide selection
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| Impossible to know whice one, I should follow… Yeah…
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| Cause I’ve got a messed up reason to stay out of control
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| I’ve got a million little triggers and they’re ready to blow
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| I got my hand doin circles, and I’m losing my soul
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| This is my damnation… won’t get me outta here
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| I’ve got a million little triggers and they’re ready to blow…
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| Go… Yeah!
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| Cause I’ve got a messed up reason to stay out of control
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| I’ve got a million little triggers and they’re ready to blow
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| I got my hand doin circles, and I’m losing my soul
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| This is my damnation… won’t get me outta here
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| Won’t get me outta here…
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| Won’t get me outta here… |