| I like you most |
| You like talking a lot |
| What hell you go through |
| I know nothing at all |
| I don't, I won't, I can't belong |
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| You want to say it so you said it and it's set |
| But it won't stop anyone out for you |
| It's not enough that you talk it out |
| It's just a pop in the mouth |
| It gets violent here |
| It's not easy if the middle takes the beating home |
| And everything's silent |
| You want to do it so you do it and it's done |
| But it won't hurt anyone but you, no |
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| You felt foolish |
| At least it's something else |
| Eats that numbness again |
| I got jealous of you |
| You win, it's fine, I like |
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| You want to say it so you said it and it's set |
| But it won't stop anyone out for you |
| It's not enough that you talk it out |
| It's just a pop in the mouth |
| It gets violent here |
| It's not easy if the middle takes the beating home |
| And everything's silent |
| You want to do it so you do it and it's done |
| But it won't hurt anyone but you, no |
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| And the thought could walk the hell away |
| It's rife around these parts |
| And the trailer park |
| I know |
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| But you're more than spare parts |
| I feel the |
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| It's got legs, it's got a heart |
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| It's probably understood |
| Swallow all the apathy |
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| It's right here, it got good |
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