Someone come and save me
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Cause I’m all out of time
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Someone help me to see clear
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Cause I can’t walk in line
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Would someone fuckin slap me
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And help me to believe
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Cause no one ever told me
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So I can never see
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You forced me to be so cold and empty
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I’m tired of feeling ugly
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But this is what you made me
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The devil’s in the details
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You can peel my skin back
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But you can’t see my face
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You can pull me backwards
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But I will never break
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I’ve tried to dull my senses but I can’t dull my tongue
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I hide behind the walls I made but I just cannot run
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The devil’s in the details
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You forced me to be so cold and empty
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I’m tired of feeling ugly
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But this is what you made me
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The devil’s in the details
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You forced me to be so cold and empty
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I’m tired of feeling ugly
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But this is what you made me
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The devil’s in the details
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(So ugly, so ugly, so ugly, so ugly)
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You forced me to be so cold and empty
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I’m tired of feeling ugly
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But this is what you made me
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The devil’s in the details
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You forced me to be so cold and empty
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I’m tired of feeling ugly
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But this is what you made me
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The devil’s in the details
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The devil’s in the details
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The devil's in the details
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What You Made Me (Ugli)
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| Ghost Machine |
