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Limp
01:43
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I don't want to talk about it. I'm not accepting calls today. You don't think that I've got better shit to do? You're right. I don't. I can't do anything at all. Just let me get some sleep. I wish I could say I'm shameless. I know I'm fucked beyond belief. It can't get worse when every day's just like the last. I'd laugh if I could breathe. I won't do anything at all. Just let me get some sleep. My thoughts are drying out. I've kept my eyes shut tight. I won't be getting up. I haven't moved in days. I can't do anything. I haven't moved in days. I haven't moved in weeks.
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Prospag
01:25
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My self absorption's boundless. I won't see you around. I don't know who you are. I can't look at you. I'm staring at the floor. I don't know who you are. Why would I remember you? You've got ten thousand twins. I don't know who you are.
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I Did It
01:13
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I told you there's no fucking way. It took three shoves til I had nothing left to say. You told me what to do and I did it. From the start I had my doubts. This is what I get for getting pushed around. You told me what to do and I did it. From the start I had my doubts. You said I had to now you're nowhere to be found.
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Stockholm
01:28
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Alright. I give up. I'll take what I'm given and I'll come back for more. I know it's bad for me. I know how bad this looks. I'm doing fine. I live here now. I don't know what normal is but this is fine. They don't know what I know. I'm better than I was before. My hands aren't tied. Come and take it. I've been kidnapped. I was forced.
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Shame
01:21
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They taught me how to beg forgiveness. Fed me just on bread and water. I'd fall asleep and get my nails cut. It tastes like they put something in there. You can take me in or hang me. You can take me in or string me up.
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Shitheaded
03:27
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They said "you'll have fun" and I'm not. They said "you'll like them" and I don't. There's worse things than ending up alone. I've heard death by boredom's awful slow. I should be embarrassed of the shit pouring out my mouth. They're making conversation and it makes me hate myself. I don't care who said what. I don't care who fucked who. Every time I go outside I wish I'd just stayed at home. I don't want to talk. I don't need new friends. Every time I go outside I wish I'd just stayed in.
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