| I was picked the last round
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| Fallen rotten to the ground, comin' through
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| I rejected what I knew
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| Cause I just don’t believe or trust you
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| Oh, I will meet you half the distance
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| Greet you when I’m comin' to
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| I’ve got a plague on my head
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| From the night when I went by you ??
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| Alright!
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| I talk a real mean line
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| You never know that it was a crime
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| I live to smell your lies
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| That make me stop breathin'
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| Yeah, Yeah, hang my failure (x3)
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| Yeah, Yeah, you know me by name…
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| Drop Out!
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| I think about what I did wrong
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| Cause I don’t belong here with you
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| I fell pray to the game
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| Where your passin' all your blame on you know who
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| It will greet you half the distance
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| Meet you and you will pull through ??
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| I’ve got a one track mind
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| Of the derailed kind
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| And burnin, too!
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| Yeah!
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| I talk a real mean line
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| You never know that it was a crime
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| I live to smell your lies
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| Make me stop breathin'
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| Yeah, Yeah, hang my failure (x7)
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| Yeah, Yeah, you told me about ??
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| Drop Out! |