| Cut off my wings and come lock me up
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| Just pull the plug, yeah, I’ve had enough
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| Tear me to pieces, sell me for parts
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| You’re all vampires, so here
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| You can have my heart (My heart, heart)
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| You can have my heart (My heart, heart)
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| The world’s a funeral, a room of ghosts
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| No hint of movement, no sign of pulse
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| Only an echo, just skin and bone
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| They kicked the chair, but we
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| We helped tie the rope
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| You can have my hart (My heart, heart)
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| So come rain on my parad 'cause I wanna feel it
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| Come shove me over the edge 'cause my head is in overdrive
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| I’m sorry, but it’s too late, and it’s not worth saving
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| So come rain on my parade
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| I think we’re doomed
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| I think we’re doomed, and now, there’s no way back |