| Dying for attention
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| Are you feeling insecure?
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| Starring your addiction
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| Leaves you, leaves you wanting more
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| You can’t face yourself but you can see the writing on the walls
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| You just blame the world and say it’s someone else when it’s all your fault
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| Maybe, maybe you’re a little crazy
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| Out of my way, got no time for a bitch like you
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| Psycho, psycho, you’re so fucking crazy
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| Out of my way, got no time for a bitch like you
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| Picture perfect, guilty conscience
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| But it’s all for show
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| Baptize your misery
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| With your chemicals
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| Drag it out some more, you think that there’s a cure to save you
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| You abuse yourself, pretend it’s someone else but it’s all you
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| It’s all you
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| Maybe, maybe you’re a little crazy
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| Out of my way, got no time for a bitch like you
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| Psycho, psycho, you’re so fucking crazy
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| Out of my way, got no time for a bitch like you
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| How does it feel to be all alone?
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| How does it feel to be on your own?
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| All alone, on your own
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| All alone, on your own
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| Face to face with the lies that you’ve broken
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| You can’t hide behind the lies you’ve chosen
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| You’re killing yourself, killing yourself, killing yourself
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| Maybe, maybe you’re a little crazy
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| Out of my way, got no time for a bitch like you
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| Psycho, psycho, you’re so fucking crazy
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| Out of my way, got no time for a bitch like you
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| Out of my way, got no time for a bitch like you |