Now we¡¯re broken on the floor,
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She just wants me to share her.
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It hasn¡¯t been this way before,
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She just wants me to dare her.
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The phone rings (The phone rings),
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And she screams:
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"Stab my back,
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It¡¯s better when I bleed for you.
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Walk on me,
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There never was enough to do."
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I can¡¯t get past her,
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Falling faster,
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It's true.
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It hasn¡¯t done a lot for you.
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And every time he held you close,
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Yeah, were you thinking of me?
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When I needed you the most,
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Well I hope that you¡¯re happy.
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The phone rings (The phone rings),
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When she screams:
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"Stab my back,
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It¡¯s better when I bleed for you.
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Walk on me,
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There never was enough to do."
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I can¡¯t get past her,
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Falling faster,
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It's true.
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It¡¯s better when I bleed for you.
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[INSTRUMENTAL SOLO]
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I hope that love he gave you,
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Was just enough to save you.
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You nearly broke my heart,
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Just look at what you¡¯re tearing apart!
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Stab my back,
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It¡¯s better when I bleed for you.
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Walk on me,
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There never was enough to do.
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I can¡¯t get past her,
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Falling faster,
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It's true.
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It hasn¡¯t done a lot for you.
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It¡¯s better when I bleed for you.
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It never was enough to do.
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It hasn¡¯t done a lot for you.
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Stab My Back
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The All-American Rejects |