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  • I see cars drive me by, what do they show
    A million faces ask me why, I don't wanna go
    Why do they ask me if they know? to set me head on fire
    Believe this stuff will bring me higher.. I think I lost a tooth.. it's true
    So lets go
    Pull her out
    She is only there to create pain anyway
    Lets go
    She is dead and so they say,
    Rotten, filled with things you don't wanna know about... leftovers
    I make iron out of steel, I'm strong enough to heal
    It's not so bad to love yourself, just love yourself
    So what do you have in mind? a lake full of booze
    So you can drink yourself to sleep, I guess we all can choose... it's true
    So lets go
    Pull her out
    She is only there to create pain anyway
    Lets go
    She is dead and so they say,
    Rotten, filled with things you don't wanna know about... leftovers
    I don't know why she's still a friend of mine
    I guess I got too used to pain
    I feel the same
    So lets go
    Pull her out
    She is only there to create pain anyway
    Lets go
    She is dead and so they say,
    Rotten, filled with things you don't wanna know about... leftovers
  • I see cars drive me by, what do they show
    A million faces ask me why, I don't wanna go
    Why do they ask me if they know? to set me head on fire
    Believe this stuff will bring me higher.. I think I lost a tooth.. it's true
    So lets go
    Pull her out
    She is only there to create pain anyway
    Lets go
    She is dead and so they say,
    Rotten, filled with things you don't wanna know about... leftovers
    I make iron out of steel, I'm strong enough to heal
    It's not so bad to love yourself, just love yourself
    So what do you have in mind? a lake full of booze
    So you can drink yourself to sleep, I guess we all can choose... it's true
    So lets go
    Pull her out
    She is only there to create pain anyway
    Lets go
    She is dead and so they say,
    Rotten, filled with things you don't wanna know about... leftovers
    I don't know why she's still a friend of mine
    I guess I got too used to pain
    I feel the same
    So lets go
    Pull her out
    She is only there to create pain anyway
    Lets go
    She is dead and so they say,
    Rotten, filled with things you don't wanna know about... leftovers