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| I didn't see the signs posted on the road
Dead end gives way to the cliff that soars And I lose control your face still looks bored One, two, fuck you! I won't change for you |
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Wrong way
This time it's going down You say I'm immature to hang around Okay Face-plant to the ground I won't change for you I won't change for you |
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Tonight I wash my hands of you
You set the bar I could not live up to Tonight the light in breaking through So thank you very little and send me postcards from hell |
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This relationship is over as we scrape the ledge
and you call me a loser falling over the edge Like you're cutting all your losses Like a bet you can hedge One two, fuck you! I won't change for you |
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A black eye
and my heart is ripped out of my chest Crucified For not passing any of your stupid tests Good-bye Right now I could care less |
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I won't change for you
I won't change for you |
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Tonight I wash my hands of you
You set the bar I could not live up to Tonight the light in breaking through So thank you very little and send me postcards from hell |
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We've come a long way
Don't look down! Your heart is rotten Your heart is rotten Too bad it was the wrong way Won't be long now Till we hit the rock Bottom |
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Tonight I wash my hands of you
You set the bar I could not live up to Tonight the light in breaking through So thank you very little and send me postcards from hell |
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Tonight I wash my hands of you
You set the bar I could not live up to Tonight the light in breaking through So thank you very little and send me postcards from hell |
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