Blood is wrong
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But always on the corner of the tabletop
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A bag of bones that sits and smokes
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And laughs at all your stupid jokes
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It's such a fuss to fall for love
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Not fall in love
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To fall
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A drug
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So smug at first
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Then learns the thirst
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Gets worse and worse
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And all your new found
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Hope is gone
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But all along
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It always was
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The same old song
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And dance for now
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You dance so proud
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You sing so loud
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You break apart
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A work of
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I hate myself so full of shits
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A giggle fit
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For wasting time
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And passing by
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I settle down
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Into a frown
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So many years
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Of wearing down
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And out of this
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It's ludicrous to amputate
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A simple wish because it sits
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Just right outside appropriate
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And your
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Hope is gone
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But all along
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It always was
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The same old song
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And dance for now
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You dance so proud
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You sing so loud
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You break apart
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A work of art
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[x2]
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Bakelite
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Black Light Burns |