See what the world has made me
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A bogus heart of gold.
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Sweet talk is never real
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Just evil lies I've told.
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I see the mark of the victim
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I see the mark of the trusting soul.
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I take the face of the innocent
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And rub it into the world.
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Then I have to turn my back.
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With nothing ever promised
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I can't take all the blame.
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I keep my spirit callous
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And leeches far away.
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I see the mark of the victim
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I see the mark of the trusting soul.
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I take the face of the innocent
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And rub it into the world.
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Then I have to turn my back.
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Though I'm wrong and heartless now
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I can find it in myself to live with it
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Though I caused the pain you feel
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I'm gonna have to turn my back
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Though I'm wrong and heartless now
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I can find it in myself to live with it
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Though I caused the pain you feel
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I'm gonna have to turn my back
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Turn My Back
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| Sick Of It All |
