| You came to me in my disbelief
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| Suspicions running wild
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| Confuse me
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| Too good to be true
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| Angel soaring free
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| My trust was broke
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| When the devil used me
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| My battered heart
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| Was torn and ripped apart
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| Transgression into lies and treason
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| Well, I’m done bleeding, or so they say
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| I won’t get in line to get thrown away
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| And I’m done bleeding, or so I’m told
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| Suck the blood straight from the stone
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| Stayed stinking drunk
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| Frat house Magna Cum Laude Punk
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| Toy for the mind anything that soothes me
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| Taste my disease
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| I’m a masochist to please
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| My love for you
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| Drove me to rack and ruin
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| So if I seem uptight
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| Scarred from the switchblade knife
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| Scarred for life when the cut’s done healing
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| Well, I’m done bleeding, or so they say
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| I won’t get in line to get thrown away
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| And I’m done bleeding, or so I’m told
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| Suck the blood straight from the stone
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| Come tap the vein
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| My heart remains the same
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| Keep beating
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| Done bleeding
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| Well, I’m done bleeding, or so they say
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| I won’t get in line to get thrown away
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| And I’m done feeling times are tough
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| Strike me down, I’ll get right back up at you
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| Straight from the stone
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| Straight out, straight out, straight out
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| Done bleeding
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| Done bleeding
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| Done bleeding
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| Done bleeding |