| Eighteen hours I tooled the worst
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| Getting older could bounce back best
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| Nothing could prepare you for this
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| Since my blood was stolen
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| My heart has been dying
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| Since my blood was stolen
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| My heart has been dying
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| My bones are my teachers, but I have none
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| D.U. |
| birth defects emit and bombs
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| Your young gas masked task force, stomp them out
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| My bones are my teachers, but I have none
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| Love was made for all high school queens
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| And their faces angle in seams
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| You can watch it all on TV
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| Since my blood was stolen
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| My heart has been dying
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| Since my blood was stolen
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| My heart has been dying
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| My bones are my teachers, but I have none
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| If skin sheds I’m worthless, so hide your sons
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| My void is my person, a heart to home
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| Visit and you’ll find yourself alone
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| My bones are my teachers, but I have none
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| D.U. |
| birth defects emit and bombs
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| Your young gas masked task force, stomp them out
|
| My bones are my teachers, but I have none
|
| Since my blood was stolen
|
| My heart has been dying
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| Since my blood was stolen
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| My heart has been dying |