| I’ve been calling you plenty of things
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| This is how it feels when neon turns to grey
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| I’m barely here, you’re losing your touch my dear.
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| I’ll be sincere, I simply can’t hide my fear
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| Tasteless fashion following the herds
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| You say, «Actions speak louder than words»
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| But anyways… I’m barely here, you’re losing your touch my dear
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| I’ll be sincere, I simply can’t hide my fear
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| Back and forth… back and forth
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| (SO FIRE AT WILL!!! FIRE AT WILL!!!)
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| Raise your hand.
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| Ask permission before you speak to the class!
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| BANG! |
| BANG! |
| BANG!
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| Twisting our bodies, to exaggerate our games
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| And dust that decays, in this space, do you feel safe?
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| I can’t behave
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| Take a drink and pass it my way… you want me? |
| come crawling baby…
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| Tell me everything is okay, lie to me, die for me tonight
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| You’re gonna get yourself in trouble baby
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| Gonna get yourself caught up in some drama alright
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| Cause you’ve been cheating and been lying honey
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| Never thought that I could say goodbye, but maybe tonight… |