| I'm exactly what you don't deserve
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| there is a bridge to pluto with my flaws,
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| I've made the same mistake 500 times
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| and I'm 100 light years away from being perfect
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| And I've outsmarted the ghosts of hell
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| no one will come to tell me what life is like
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| I know how to put out a fire with winter
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| and that of misbehaving I'm on my way out,
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| I could tell you everything you want
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| dress up the guy you're looking for,
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| but if I make you a house without walls,
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| at the first breeze from the sea you would fly away
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| Think about it before you say no
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| It may not be so bad to be with me
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| think about it, I may be the best
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| of the worst you have known
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| It only remains to beg for a miracle,
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| after self-flagging in adjectives,
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| If you give me what is left over, I consecrate myself
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| and that's where the fun would start,
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| I could tell you ashen stories,
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| appeal the low point in your self-esteem,
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| but time would one day pass us the bill,
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| a remedy of my own medicine
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| think about it before you say no, you can
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| that it is not so bad to be with me,
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| think about it, I may be the best of
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| the worst thing you've ever known |