| Every time I see your face
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| I’m leaving with a bitter taste my friend
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| And every time I hear your voice
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| You’re leaving me with little choice my friend
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| But there ain’t nothing left here for you to say, you shut your mouth
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| I’m gonna put a bullet into your brain and shut you down
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| When there ain’t nothing left here for you to say, I shut you out
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| Another side effect of the chemicals I take
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| Every time you speak the truth
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| They wonder what they’re gonna do with you
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| And every time you call a truce
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| I wonder if you’re gonna follow through
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| But there ain’t nothing left here for you to say, you shut your mouth
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| I’m gonna put a bullet into your brain and shut you down
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| When there ain’t nothing left here for you to say, I shut you out
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| Another side effect of the chemicals I take
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| When there ain’t nothing left here for you to say, you shut your mouth
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| I’m gonna put a bullet into your brain and shut you down
|
| When there ain’t nothing left here for you to say, I shut you out
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| Another side effect of the chemicals I take
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| When there ain’t nothing left here for you to say, you shut your mouth
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| I’m gonna put a bullet into your brain and shut you down
|
| When there ain’t nothing left here for you to say, I shut you out
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| Another side effect of the chemicals I take |