| Force fed faster
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| Like there’s nothing left to eat again
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| Transmissions miles away
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| I know you’re broken just like me
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| Right hand plastered
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| With my left one going down the drain
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| And everything you say to me and show to me
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| It makes me want it more
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| Crawling on my knees
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| So tell me what I need again
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| All that I can see
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| It’s taking me so long to give and not bleed
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| Another stem, another sign to plant your seed
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| (Save me)
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| Tell me everything you believe
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| (Listen)
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| Expect the worst in a glimpse of me
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| (Save me)
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| Expect the worst when you hear from me
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| Born to breed
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| Wait in line another minute
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| Born not free
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| Never over 'til it’s finished
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| It’s hard to see a concept
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| When it’s time to cut the chord again
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| Always standing on shallow ground
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| Misery’s all I’ve got now
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| Dead to a generation
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| In a twenty first century pixelate
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| Who did I need more?
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| Who did I need more?
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| Expect the worst in glimpse of me
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| Expect the worst when you hear from me
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| Born to breed
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| Wait in line another minute
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| Born not free
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| Never over 'til it’s finished
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| Save me
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| Like there’s nothing else
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| Set me free
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| Like there’s nothing left
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| Give me a reason to see this through
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| Because I’m so far gone
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| So far from you
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| Force fed faster
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| Like there’s nothing left to eat again
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| And everything you say to me
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| And show to me
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| It makes me want it more
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| Born to breed
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| Born not free |