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Screaming sweet nothings
Proposals are bluffings
Grind your foot in the dirt
Make them think they'll never hurt
Follow me
I can open your eyes
I can not stay
Because of my brain
He who like me who like she who like me
And all things in between
Those who like scars who like punks who like times
When it gets kind of rough
Follow me
I can open your eyes
I can not stay
Because of my brain
Screaming sweet nothings
Proposals are bluffings
Grind your foot in the dirt
Make them think they'll never hurt
He who like me who like she who like me
And all things in between
Those who like scars who like punks who like times
When it gets kind of rough
I'm a lone maker, slave driver, heart breaker
Got myself going back
I'm a woman layer, man layer, masturbater
Got myself going back
I don't want you
You don't want me
We got ourselves going back
What do we do
Where do we go
We got ourselves going back
He who like me who like she who like me
And all things in between
Those who like scars who like punks who like times
When it gets kind of rough
I'm a lone maker, slave driver, heart breaker
Got myself going back
I'm a woman layer, man layer, masturbater
Got myself going back
I don't want you
You don't want me
We got ourselves going back
What do we do
Where do we go
We got ourselves going back
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