| Now I’m all fucked up and I can’t stand up
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| So I better suck it up like a tough guy would
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| All of this vice you revel in is for love
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| Sometimes virtue won’t get you where you need to get to
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| Got the spine to carry it
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| You know the route well so you follow the old path
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| To a new hell
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| Nothing will ever feel at home
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| No one will bring you what you want
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| Wasn’t born until you came along
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| What made you a virgin killer?
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| No regret
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| Knew it from the very first time we met
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| Now I know why you keep me around
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| Lost souls are never to be found
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| All of this vice you revel in is for love
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| Who are you to judge?
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| Even though it tucks
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| There are holes in us
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| We try to fill them up
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| But we’re just not big enough
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| Nothing will ever feel at home
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| No one will bring you what you want
|
| Wasn’t born until you came along
|
| What made you a virgin killer?
|
| No regret
|
| Knew it from the very first time we met
|
| Now I know why you keep me around
|
| Lost souls are never to be found
|
| Now I’m all fucked up and I can’t stand up
|
| So I better suck it up like a tough guy would
|
| Now I’m all fucked up and I can’t stand up
|
| So I better suck it up like a tough guy would
|
| Now I’m all fucked up and I can’t stand up
|
| So I better suck it up like a tough guy would
|
| Now I’m all fucked up and I can’t stand up
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| So I better suck it up, uh
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| Nothing will ever feel at home
|
| No one will bring you what you want
|
| Wasn’t born until you came along
|
| What made you a virgin killer?
|
| No regret
|
| Knew it from the very first time we met
|
| Now I know why you keep me around
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| Lost souls are never to be found |