| I can’t leave my bed, but I can’t sleep
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| I’ve got no clean clothes and I can’t eat
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| And I smoke too much till I can’t breathe
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| I’m emotional, I’ll always be
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| And I hate myself but that’s alright
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| And I love myself but that’s alright
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| And I tell myself that it’s alright
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| That I dream about the day I die
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| To my surprise, there’s no one to blame
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| Nobody came, what a shame, shame, shame
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| I’ve been dancing at my funeral
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| Waiting for you to arrive
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| I was hoping you’d look beautiful
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| Dancing with tears in your eyes
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| But nobody came, what a shame, shame, shame
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| My hair fell out 'cause I dyed it cheap
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| I want a real fake smile but I hate my teeth
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| I want to tell you that I love you but I just can’t speak
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| I’ve got a fucked up soul and an STD
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| Do you hate yourself? |
| Well that’s alright
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| Do you love yourself? |
| Well that’s alright
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| Do you tell yourself that it’s alright
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| That you dream about the day you die?
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| To my surprise there’s no one to blame
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| Nobody came, what a shame, shame, shame
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| I’ve been dancing at my funeral
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| Waiting for you to arrive
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| I was hoping you’d look beautiful
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| Dancing with tears in your eyes
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| But nobody came, what a shame, shame, shame
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| I wanna prove my love before I leave
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| I wanna make you come and scrape my knees
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| Want you to bite my tongue until I bleed
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| And you can put these fucking words in my obituary
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| We all hate ourselves, well that’s alright
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| We all love ourselves, well that’s alright
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| We all tell ourselves that it’s alright
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| That we dream about the day we die
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| I’ve been dancing at my funeral
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| Waiting for you to arrive
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| I was hoping you’d look beautiful
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| Dancing with tears in your eyes
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| But nobody came, what a shame, shame, shame
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| Nobody came, what a shame, shame, shame, shame, shame |