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Traces of cyanide in your cigarette
Gun full of bullets for your Russian roulette
We all feel sorry for you now

I could be mean
I could be angry
You know I could be just like you

wot a ♥♥♥♥♥ v

Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
If this is love I don't wanna be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up.