| Caught in a trap, snap, two fingers like that
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| In a bind, it reminds me of Indiana
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| Temple of Doom,
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| to confess
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| But I hit it, I couldn’t admit it
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| Felt like I was swallowed by you, it’s all coming true, this minute
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| frigid, my whole worlds turning blue
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| It’s all 'cause of you yeah
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| You cut me off when I try to speak
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| Want your attention but I get your
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| And if you know one thing 'bout me
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| All this confusion makes me freak
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| Why you messing with my words, words, words, words, words
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| Yeah with my words, words, words, words, words
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| Why you messing with my words, words, words, words, words
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| Yeah with my words, words, words, words, words
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| Why you messing with my
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| Lock down your lips, switch, now change the channel
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| Please excuse, missed the cue, now our photo’s on the mantle
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| , feeding me your poison
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| Makes me shrink, think, battle my misfortune
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| I regret it, there at last I said it
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| Now what are you gonna do, it’s all come unglued
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| Forget it, take it back, reset it
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| Your dead weight falls on me, our final retreat yeah
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| And if you know one thing 'bout me
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| All this confusion makes me freak
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| Why you messing with my words, words, words, words, words
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| Yeah with my words, words, words, words, words
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| Why you messing with my words, words, words, words, words
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| Yeah with my words, words, words, words, words
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| Why you messing with my
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| And if you know one thing 'bout me
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| Then you should know that it will make me freak
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| Words, words, words, words, words
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| Words, words, words, words, words
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| Why you messing with my
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| Shut up!
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| Think you’ll figure me out, but you don’t have the clout
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| Claim
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| Twisting tongues 'til they’re sprung into an ugly bow
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| Let me speak for myself before I tap you out, uh
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| I can speak for myself
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| I can speak for myself
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| Messing with my words
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| You keep on messing with my
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| Why you messing with my words
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| You keep on messing with my
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| You keep on messing with my
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| Words, words, words, words, words
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| Yeah with my words, words, words, words, words
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| Why you messing with my words, words, words, words, words
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| Yeah with my words, words, words, words, words
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| Why you messing with my
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| And if you know one thing 'bout me
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| Then you should know that it will make me freak
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| Words, words, words, words, words
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| Yeah with my words, words, words, words, words
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| Why you messing with my |