| See, I know a nurse specialized in the worst
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| When you’re a friend in need, she’ll be your friend indeed.
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| When you can’t find your tongue and when your rational weeps,
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| She says uh, huh, huh.
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| So why don’t you lean on me if you wanna?
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| Why don’t you lean on me for a while?
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| Since you only get high on the weekends, uh huh.
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| Why don’t you feed on me tonight?
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| See I know the taste of the spike in your brains
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| As you crawl to me, a little closer to me.
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| I guess you’re in the place that I used to be baby,
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| Now it’s down to me, so simply down to me.
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| Oh, but I’m a fool and I fall apart too easily,
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| But you know me how I love to be with Madame Misery.
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| Come and visit me, I’m on the 99th floor of apathy.
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| But still you can lean on me if you wanna.
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| Why don’t you lean on me for a while?
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| Since you only get high on the weekends, uh huh.
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| Why don’t you feed on me tonight?
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| She said that there will always be a soft spot in my cardiac arrest.
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| And I will love you until I die from all of this.
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| And something tells me I will die alone.
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| But still you can lean on me if you wanna.
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| So why don’t you lean on me for a while?
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| Since you only get high on the weekends, uh huh.
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| Why don’t you feed on me tonight?
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| (See, I know the taste of the spike in your brains
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| As you crawl to me a little closer to me.)
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| Why don’t you feed on me tonight?
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| (Oh Madame Misery, come and visit me,
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| Oh won’t you crawl to me, a little closer to me?
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| Madame Misery, come and visit me,
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| Oh won’t you crawl to me, a little closer to me?)
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| And baby there will always be a soft spot in my cardiac arrest.
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| And I will love you 'til I die from all of this, yeah.
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| And there will always be a soft spot in my cardiac arrest.
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| And I will love you 'til I die from this. |