heart that's full up like a landfillA job that

won't run away no moreI promiseEven when I get

never learnThey never learnBeyond the pointOf no returnOf no

turn nasty nowThe dusts of hellA pillar of my

want toI want to be someone else or I'll

for the rag and bone manOver my dead bodySomething

into this paper bagGo home and stop grinning at everyoneBlow

want you to knowHe's not coming backLook into my

on, come onYou think you drive me crazy?Well, come

don't really talk to meYou don't really say your

my mindAnd nailed into my heelsAll the timeKilling what

can't afford to breathe in this townNowhere to sit

up, said she wanted more of that stuffThe

you were here beforeCouldn't look you in the eyeYou're

Everyone about the setting sunI try to belong to somebodyBaby, suppose

lose all my emotion when i thinkNothing means enough to

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let out of the bottleIt is now the witching

it on tape, the next world warA jackknifed

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