| I see right through you when you sing it back to me
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| I read the fine print and I saw you staggering
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| Regurgitate the shit you find in the dirty dreams of a rapist’s mind
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| Congradulate the corpse you drag, put the money in the body bag
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| Right in front of us
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| The stop and start machine
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| You’ve been singing with the liar’s tongue
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| With every crippled word you said to me
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| With every fractured breath and broken glare you were pawning off your babies'
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| debt with a cold paycheck
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| Abandon what you built
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| Repair your hope with guilt
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| There’s nothing left here to suffocate
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| With razor wire arms, you reach and miss the throat
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| There’s nothing left to love about this city anymore
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| The politics and the hired whore
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| Now
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| Save your breath
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| Now
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| Into your mouth
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| Did this to yourself
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| You can’t repair the punctured lung
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| Secrets seep through the stress cracks
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| Shut your mouth
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| I read the fine print
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| Now
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| Shut your mouth
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| You did this to yourself
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| Now shut your mouth and pay the rent
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| Shut your mouth and pay the rent
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| You say it, like your life depends on believing your own lie
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| I see right though you when you sing it, when you sing it
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| I see right through you when you sing it, sing it back to me
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| Now, say it like your life depends on believing in your own lie
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| Now, say it like your life depends on believing in your own lie |