Heard about your wife and kids where we slept
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Felt their mouths with stitches at that were slowly lit
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Capture uniform this time because I couldn't quit
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Haven't felt the ground so cold without getting sick
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And I'm still your fag
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I'm still your fag
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It's a possibility to live without lips
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Kleenex love to fill right up with all the broken kids
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I swore I drank your piss that night to see if I could live
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But my wrists couldn't stand the light that we missed
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And I'm still your fag
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I'm still your fag
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You're only coming out because you came back in
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You're only coming out cause you came back in
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I'm still your fag
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I'm still your fag
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I¡¯m Still Your Fag
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Broken Social Scene |