| Damaged ones made to fit a frame
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| I already know we’re not the same
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| And you say there’s nothing to it
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| There’s no harm but you don’t want to do it
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| And you say there’s nothing to it
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| It’s ok but you don’t want to do it
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| Salt of the earth on an open wound
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| Salt of the earth on an open wound
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| Cutting in won’t seem right
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| Tear your skin and invite it in
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| And you say there’s nothing to it
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| There’s no harm but you don’t want to do it
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| And you say there’s nothing to it
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| It’s ok but you don’t want to do it
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| Salt of the earth on an open wound
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| Salt of the earth on an open wound
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| Injury you can’t explain
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| Injure me inflict no pain
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| And you say why’d I do it
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| And you say you put me to it
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| Don’t you know you put me to it
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| Don’t know you I said I’d do it
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| Salt of the earth on an open wound
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| Salt of the earth on an open wound |