| I think it’s funny how you think every song is about you
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| You think it’s funny how controlling I can be still
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| I think it’s funny how you take my words for insults
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| Now you’re flying in a death star far away
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| I think it’s funny how you said nothing can hurt you
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| Except your one true lover, and me
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| I think it’s funny how you think things can’t be bad
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| Just all the time you wasted on me
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| Trust me a little
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| I think it’s funny how you store bad sex like a bad dream
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| You think it’s funny how I’m waking up at three
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| You think it’s cool when school’s in session but it’s so slow
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| Without being you and me
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| I know you love to think that these are miracles
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| But there’s no Gods, no disbeliefs
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| And if only evil abuse is carnage
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| Then I’ll smile with the rose blood in my teeth
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| Trust me a little |