I?m going to get you
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For the lies you?ve been telling
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And I?m going to tell
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The people you call your friends
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I?m going to break
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Every bone in your body
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That perfect little body
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That?s been so close to mine
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We?ve been together
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Just as long as I remember
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But your mouth is a weapon
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That is worse than any knife
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