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Guys are drooling over you
Sampling your soul
You could be the chosen one
But what if
Everything they say is wrong
And you
Die some
Everlasting teenage recoil
Fall in love with anything
Come undone
With hearts unbroken
And wish upon a lucky star
Sometimes you feel so skinny
It's like you don't even exist
Lolita never been kissed
You gotta feel what can be felt
Touch what can be touched
Do what can be done
But don't
Die Young
Against all odds again
You got zip to lose
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It's the real thing
Safety's off
Are you there
Are you there for me
By my side
An angel
Who dodge the bullets wide
It feels right
On a beach
When you talk
You talk without a sound
And when you walk
Your feet hardly touch the ground
But you're there
By my side
But you're there for me
When all this is over
Heaven knows I'm going nowhere
I was only dreaming
Censored for a deeper meaning
It wears off
Like lipstick on your skin
Like a day that won't begin
Waking up
And you can't remember
Where you've been
It's time
We get things straight
Are you there
Are you there for me
Back for good
It's 6 a.m. in
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Kill your senses
You might be right
Hold your fire
I'll take you higher
Never drop
We'll never stop
Tar for feathers
Blood for honey
Milk for money
Isn't it funny how it hurts
How it hurts
You never see me make
The same mistake twice
You never see a tear
Coming out of these eyes
You never see me beg
For another shot
And you never see me change
Into something I'm not
Famous last words
Stare at someone
You used to know
Laughs at you
Turns around and fade away
If only I could see it that way
Kill your senses
It can't be right
Isn't it funny how it hurts
You never see me make
The same mistake twice
You never see a tear
Coming out of these eyes
You never see me quit
See me disengage
And you never see me spit in your face
Out of rage
Famous last words
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Erotic saints
Rated R
Rainbow veins
And sunlight scars
Say my name
Say my name
Keep me dry
In a cool place
Get me out
In a few days
I will feel so much better
Until we all are grown apart
We live our lives the way we want
Until we all are torn apart
Been in for days
Neon tan
Asbestos lips
Will kiss your hand
Every word you say
Blow me away
This is it
Here it comes
I Think I'll quit
To use my lungs
Beta dreams
Airbrush a tumor
Until we all are torn apart
Are torn apart
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It's the words you don't say
That keeps ringing in my ear
I feel like an idiot
To think that you really cared
It's the kiss you don't blow
that I keep brushing off my chin
It's the punch you don't throw
That keeps hurting within
I only loved you
Whatever you do
Whatever you say
It's the words you don't scream
That being sucked back in
A dream within a dream
It's not what you've seen
It's what you don't understand
That makes you sharper than
The ones who
Take advantage of you
I only loved you
Sick of this music
Whatever you do
Whatever you say
A cellular goodbye
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Stop the noise!
Stop the noise, man!
Burns like hell
Melt in your mouth
Twist and turn you
Into something else
Pinch yourself
Taste so sweet
Twist and turn you
Into something cheap
And all you wanna do now
Yeah Yeah
And all you wanna do now
Stop the noise!
You gotta stop the noise, man!
Only in America
Stop the noise!
What you see can not be yours
You gotta stop the noise, man!
Only in America
Breathing hurts
Swallowing words
It can't
It can't get much worse
Bleed you dry
Against your will
Think you're running
But you're standing still
It's all you wanna do now
Yeah Yeah
It's all you wanna do now
Stop the noise!
You gotta stop the noise, man!
Only in America
Stop the noise!
What you see can not be yours
You gotta stop the noise, man!
Only if you
Make it go away
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Am I the queen up your sleeve
When you got no ace
Am I a slap in your face
Am I the boy in your bed
When you're feeling down
Am I your living dead
Would you die for me
It doesn't have to be like this
No!
Feed you with a kiss
Oh no!
It doesn't have to be like this
No!
Feed you with a kiss
Am I the queen up your sleeve
When you got no ace
Am I a slap in your face
Am I a thought in your head
That I keep away from you
Cause it frightens me
But you
Gotta step away from it
Step away from all of it
Gotta step away from it
Step away from all of this shit
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It's my life
Yeah I know
It's not a perfect one, but
It's a life
I can live with
But you don't know
If you can
And you don't know
If you want
Cause you don't know
If I'm the right one
And you don't know
Well let me tell you
There's
Something inside
That's freaking me out
Please don't
Leave me alone
Something inside me
Is wearing me out
Please don't
Don't do it again
Just like a fly
On a jar
Twinkle, twinkle little star
You don't feel like you belong here
But it's your life
Even though
It's not perfect
It's a life you can live with
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It's looking out
>From inside
A Christmas bonus
To last forever
You think you're ready don't you
It's a
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Lowlifes on gossip
Bypass the mind
Head for the heart
Do you feel love?
It's not like I don't care
We are not going anywhere
Thinking loud and clear
Where will I be in a year?
Two hearts slamming
As one
It's Blood music
Pop up leeches
You know a climax ain't the end of it
Do you feel love?
It's not like I don't care
We are not going anywhere
Thinking loud and clear
Where will I be in a year
Come on
Two hearts slamming
As one
It's Blood music
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I see you out on the dancefloor shaking around
I see you out on an empty beach
I see you walking a one way street
It's the same as always
A star
Maybe you are
A star
Maybe you are
A new Madonna
In a way I can hear myself say
What is it worth
I say we meet on the last place on earth
It's insane
As always
Maybe you are
A star
Maybe you are
A new Madonna
Is this the only way
You make it like a new Madonna.
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It's on your mind
But you can't say it
It's in your eyes
But you can't see it
It's on your wrist
But you can't time it
It's off the top of year head
But you can't wear it
It's in your face
It's in your hands
It's in the air
But you can't breath it
You're not the one I used to know
Gone to your head
It's up your nose
But you can't snort it
It's down your throat
But you can't suck it
It's on your lap
But you can't have it
it's in your reach
But you can't grab it
And what if I said
It's in your head
You're not the one I used to know
And what if I said
It's in your head
You're not the one I used to know
Gone to your head
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