Your hair looks like
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it's falling out
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left in the comb
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it won't come off
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your head hangs low
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your legs get weak
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leftovers on the tabletop
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and I'm so stressed out yeah
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you lift your arms
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over your head
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and run your fingers
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through what's left
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you eye's tear up
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your stomach burns
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your upside down
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start to invert
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and I'm so stressed out yeah
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invert
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so yo keep on living
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but everything still falls apart
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keep being who your being
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and it keeps on falling out
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save yourself
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I'm on my last nerve
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save your self
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put on your best swerve
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save yourself
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I'm on my last nerve
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save yourself
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self-served
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save yourself
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save yourself
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Stressed Out
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Puddle Of Mudd |