I won't be there
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I won't do anything
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No I won't
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I won't be there to catch you
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If you fall
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I won't be there
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I won't do anything
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No I won't
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I won't be there to catch you
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God I wish I never met you
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You're a cheap thrill weak will trippin' to bikini kill
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A glass home of chloroform vaporized in the storm
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Oh!
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The junkie and the halo
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You're so burned out no doubt crawling as your falling out
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Glycerin blistering got you underneath my skin
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Oh!
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The junkie and the halo
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I won't do anything
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No I won't be there to save you
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And I won't be there to catch you when you fall
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I won't do anything
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So build up the walls around you
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I'll be leaving you where I found you
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You're the fun one always spun baggage weighs about a ton
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A strung out tongue on my empty lung
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Oh!
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The junkie and the halo
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The last stop before the pop as you bottom from the top
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A safety net made of thread to stop your drop
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Oh!
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The junkie and the halo
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Shooting out in the middle of a canon of metal
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I'll give you a hand out and or a call while ya try to stay level
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It's like the minute that you fall punks howl at the devil
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And I hope ya realize you're a cliche and not a rebel
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Seep in your chemicals
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In your brain
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I won't be waiting for you
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The Junkie And The Halo
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Zebrahead |