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cosmetic surgery Well I'm alright, the silicone in your cheekbones has me high enough to ask you out again. And if all this you've done for me, I will wrap you up so pretty and show all my friends. And if they ask me, well I will tell them all that I ... I ... Well I'm on fire, the silicone pushing up your breasts so high makes me want you back again. And if all this you've done for me, you should paint your face so pretty and show all my friends. And if they ask me, well I will tell them all that I ... I ... I've got a plastic pretty prize, and she put herself all together, and I wish I had a friend but I got a girl. I got a girl. I got a girl. I got a girl. I got a girl. I got a girl. I got a girl. I got a girl. Someday, we'll get off making movies about ourselves stripped down for summer and we'll laugh with your skin bunched around your bones like a shrink-wrap graveyard and we'll smile and say that was when your mother was quite something and we'll know that all along we had it all wrong.

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busted You stayed away all night just like your time honored ways. I wrecked the house last night while you were gone. You went to parties, I trashed the bedroom. I left the porch light lit; you're all I have anymore. You face me busted. I should be livid, 'cause I've heard everyone we know say he's with you while I'm here dying to, and I know back inside St. Valentine's garage he's fucking you, and I know I am right, 'cause back in school I wrote it down a thousand times. It's been a year since you would tear straight into me. It's been a while since I could make you cry. Our verbal violence has turned to silence; your execration tends to make my day anymore. You face me busted.

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stretch I'm on target to be the bastard of the year for two in a row. And if I'm careful, I'll run away with my arms full; a trophy room for the shameful where I can hang your head up on my wall for big game. Darlin' you fight that hard and stretch that fine. And I will fake my way around, and drive a stretch. I'm trying to avoid the set of rules that tie you here. It's easy. When you break down it only feeds me, 'cause I'm getting through. And if it leads me to drive away our misleading, apologies are diseasing. I will hang your head up on my wall for big game. Darlin' you fight that hard and stretch that fine. We'll drive a stretch; drive away from kid town forever. And I'll drive it all; drive the point home to your weak head. And I will fake my way around, and drive a stretch. I'm trying to avoid the set of rules that tie you here, and I...

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mother's friends I've faced the crises you overplayed. I've touched the quicksand of middle age. Now I've become the heir apparent to the apathy that wraps around my mother's friends, so I don't mind seeing our forced posture end.

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gett on She's fucked forever. She won't fuck anymore. She's got her legs tied together. She says boys destroy. I'm resigned to the chicks defined by the world, and take the blame. Sexpot psycho, I got an eye on her and I hope her wounds concur. Heal the damage, take advantage. I'm resigned to the chicks defined by the world, and take the blame. And she says lah lah lah, and she knows lah lah lah, and she thinks that all the boys she knows are crazy, lah lah lah, lah lah lah, well I'm not goin' home with you she says quite distinctly. I had a dream I tore out all the red in her eyes and with the pain all gone she says get on. Rise above the damage left by the guys who pushed the pale disguise and she says get on. Gentle, gentle, I'll reach deep inside and I'll fix her up for the ride. Heal the damage, take advantage. I'm resigned to the chicks defined by the world, and take the blame. I had a dream I tore out all the red in her eyes and with the pain all gone she says get on. Rise above the damage left by the guys who pushed the pale disguise and she says get on. In my dream, I swear it wasn't me that left the scars to get on. Rise above, she's gonna rise above, I'm gonna rise above, I've gotta rise above.

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kelly's dead Let's decide on a price you can sell me out to the world for, and I'll pretend if I'm forced to by shame. I deny your desire to make good with a silicone heart-throb; I'm gonna leave this religion someday. And if I start drinkin' now, by midnight I'll start thinkin' how it's alright now, Kelly's dead. It's alright now, Kelly's dead. It's alright now, Kelly's dead and I'm forced to criticize. I can't bury her by myself. I can't carry this no more. Let's agree on a way you can screw me up for the long term, and I will send you a letter someday. I rely on your life to make mine worth dying to live for; Kelly waits for me to follow her down. And if I start drinkin' now, by midnight I'll start thinkin' how it's alright now, Kelly's dead. It's alright now, Kelly's dead. It's alright now, Kelly's dead and I'm forced to criticize. I can't bury her by myself. I can't carry this no more. I get so upset by the little things and all the change that brings. I don't need anything. Well you can dominate my scenario and I'll be your impressario; all I can say is you don't know me well. It's alright now, Kelly's dead and I'm forced to criticize.

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seven-eleven I should try harder than this. I can't believe you're still screaming. I know you're not such a cripple tonight, but I've seen you drunk before now. I just wanted to see you cut down. I just wanted to lay down beside you. And if I tried to push you away, I know you'd be much farther than this. Essence is criminal. You don't trust my apologies. Distemper is kerosene. I respect what you've done to me. You should be hurt more than this, I've done my best to confine you. If you can still walk out gracefully now, then I defy you to break free. I just wanted to see you break down. I just wanted to suffer beside you. And as I prepared you for my fall, you just crumbled and drifted away. Essence is criminal. You don't trust my apologies. Distemper is kerosene. I respect what you've done to me.

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killing When I'm alone, exposed naked and prone is when I wish you with me. When I sit nihilistic by myself too long, I reach out for something that I can control; my hands strike empty until I touch you. I'm defined by slowly killing women every time I'm stretched to prove myself, and I am. And your shame is my gain; I look at you and see myself as God. Until you're all gone. Sit you up upon my shelf, and sit and wait for someone else, and think everything's all right. Sit alone and pray for forgiveness for the things I know I do, and I'd give to you my world, but its all a waste of time, because I know I've killed you.

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fruit pie I'm setting my sights lower tonight. I've been alone since she took flight. Shtay wit me, baby. Just drop me somewhere. I've had no pride since she took mine. You can't stay with me tonight. She's fruit pie.

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million I've appraised all my things, and you could be worth about a million. I destroy all my things, but you'd still be worth about a million.

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harass I got you wrong again; that's where confusion gets me. I'm not easy anymore. I guess you're not wrong at all. I guess you're not wrong at all. I guess you're not wrong at all. And I sense your insecurities. With your skin stretching wide I see the holes. And you sell me vague obscurities, and if you play your hand straight you know that I expose your side; your act is mine. Now I know that I, I can see the scars on your arms just aren't real. I caught you open wide; that's where distraction gets you. I guess you don't care at all.

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wuss cliff Hold on, you say you're always giving; I don't resent receiving, its just that the generous are always first to call the rest selfish. And now I stand accused and made to feel indebted. I guess its sometimes easy not to feel yourself draw in. If you decide to leave, well I know I'll be the worst to grieve. But if Jesus reaches out to me, I'll cut the beggars hand 'cause love dressed as support I tend to perceive as demand. It seems to me, when I come home and find a note on the lawn with a suitcase and the dresser drawers, that says you'll wait for the man that can hide you away from the world, that if you would have wanted less, then I could be that man right now. Listen. You finally caught me speaking. I'm not too much for sharing; I just assume that you don't need the weight of what I've been thinking. Here I am consumed. And if you feel disparaged, then you should go since I don't have the decency myself. If you decide to leave, well I know I'll be the worst to grieve. But if Jesus reaches out to me, I'll cut the beggars hand 'cause love dressed as support I tend to perceive as demand.

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die young I'm watching as the second hand spins around at double speed, and if I'm gonna try die young, I might as well try now as we speak only to antagonize and test the ceiling of the fool I am, and in order just to reconcile means were gonna have to fight again. Stay away while I, while I wait dying young here. You and I know I'm not trying. It's gonna take a while to sleep. It's gonna take a while to filter all the message wrapped around the hints you give from the few words that I can recall from all the nights that we would just stay in and watch t.v. in different rooms alone. In order just to reconcile were gonna have to fight again. Stay away while I, while I wait dying young here. You and I know I'm not trying. I'd say we need a place to release our animosity. Out there where the flood passed by there's a place where nothing grows; and there, sick of sex and drunk for the season, we will ridicule each other until tears set in to loosen up the soil. And there I'll dig a hole that's big enough for two.

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funeral The funerals I went to last year didn't measure up to yours. Old guys just don't draw your type of crowd. And the chicks we used to see you with were always to the 9's; we all dressed to kill to see you dead. Come on guys, let's go home, I don't feel secure in thinkin' that the way we'll deal with this is with another round of drinkin'. And everybody cried when he said "drink takes a man", but I'm afraid in our own way, we'll prove him right again.

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