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| I had | |
| I was | |
| I was | |
| To see | |
| The rottenness and | |
| Fingertips have | |
| But can't forget | |
| And when I feel a bit | |
| I run it up the | |
| And see | |
| But | |
| I'm | |
| and I'm so | |
| Been around the world | |
| That | |
| The | |
| And I don't even | |
| Put me in the | |
| And then they | |
| You told them all | |
| They cut off | |
| Now | |
| I'm | |
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| and I'm so | |
| I'm | |
| And it's | |
| I wanna | |
| and | |
| I wanna | |
| It doesn't hurt | |
| The | |
| I'd like to | |
| And | |
| You | |
| Mi-ind...miiii-ind... | |
| Everybody's | |
| Just | |
| I'm running | |
| Digging | |
| Hear the voices in my head | |
| But if you're | |
| The agony | |
| I'm | |
| and I'm so | |
| I'm | |
| And it's a | |
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