I think I found hell
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I think I found something
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I think I found something in my TV screen
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I think I found out that I have nothing
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That I have nothing in this place for me
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I watched it all in my head, perfect sense
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They'll take me from my bed
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Leave everything that is worth a single cent
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And just take me instead
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That TV show I saw as I fell asleep
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Had me on both my knees
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Praying to whatever is in heaven, please send me a felon
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And don't let the police know
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Anything, anything
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Don't tell them anything
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Anything, please
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Anything, anything
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Don't tell them anything
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Anything, please, oh
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I think I can tell
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I think I can tell them
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Tell them they were made for me
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I'm thinking they'll know, know it already
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I'm thinking they'll know just about everything
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I bet they planned it all out like the shows
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Went everywhere I go
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Walked in the store right behind me
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Stood in line right beside me and followed me to my home
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I'm sure they figured it out, early on
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That I would never run
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That they could shoot but that's not fun
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'Cause then they're killing their stolen son
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Oh, anything, anything
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Don't tell them anything
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Anything, please
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Anything, anything
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Don't tell them anything
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Anything, please
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Anything, anything
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Don't tell them anything
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Anything, please
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Anything, anything
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Don't tell them anything
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Anything, please, oh
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We're going to die, die, down, die, die, down
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We're going to die, die, down, die
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We're going to die, die, down, die, die, down
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We're going to die, die, down, die
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(I think I found love) |