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Love Song - 2004

Well it says to you and it says to me
That lying was your best defense now
Touch me, touch me
You have to touch to see if it's real
You have to touch to see if it's real

You say it's just a game
But you know it kills me quickly
And you say it's just the same

I hate you

It came to me the other day
That I didn't have the best intentions
Taste me, taste me
You have to taste to see if it's real
You have to taste to see if it's real

You say it's just a game
But you know it kills me silently
And you say it's all the same

I hate you

It's monkey see, it's monkey do
One more act of desperate pleasure
Fuck me, fuck me
You have to fuck to see if it's real
You have to fuck to see it it's real

But you say it's just a game
And you see it kills me softly
Then you say it's all the same

I hate you

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No Change - 2003

What's that sound?
I know it came from somewhere,
And you heard it all again.
Where'd you go?
Do you need some help this time
As we're going down the drain?

No change

What'd you say?
I know I heard it somewhere,
And you say it all again.
What's the plan?
You've got me doubled over
And I'm writhing with the pain.

No change

What's that smell?
I know it came from somewhere,
And you say it's all the same.
Oh my God
You've got me barely breathing
I hope the cops are on the way.

No change

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Not My Style - 2004

I heard you say that life's ok
A silver spoon stuck in your mouth
And you tell me that I might be someone
But I have to find out whom

And I called the morning after
And I called to ask you why

It's all the same, all the same
You know it's not my style
It's all the same, all the same
You know it's not my style

So you say I'm drifting away
But I've got my tongue stuck in your mouth
And you see me, I'm out there somewhere
But the trick is to find out why

And you called the morning after
And you called to ask me why

It's all the same, all the same
You know it's not my style
It's all the same, all the same
You know it's not my style

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One in Four - 2003

Sometimes she gets lonely
Take a look into her eyes you can see her fear.
She goes out looking pretty
Just another casualty, just another stat you see.

Tommy wants to thank you,
His way...

Relax, put your feet up
Why don't you take a lie down on my bed?
She says no, he doesn't hear her
Just another casualty, just another stat you see.

Tommy wants to thank you,
His way...
One in four
One in four
One in four
One in four

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Split My Vein (2003)

A father's touch way too much,
another family going down the drain.
Who's to know how far it'll go,
how far she'll go to erase that stain?

So, don't you know Wanda's not here anymore?
So, don't you know it's time to go out that door?
Out that door.

You told me it would be this easy...
Split my vein.

Breaking down another door
only to find her passed out on the floor.
Lying there in her filth,
you know she couldn't take it anymore.

So, don't you know Wanda's not here anymore?
So, don't you know it's time to go out that door?
Out that door.

You told me it would be this easy...
Split my vein.

Sitting back drinking Jack
getting all fucked up with the boys again.
Suicide, you decide
Here we go, here we go again.

So, don't you know Wanda's not here anymore?
So, don't you know it's time to go out that door?
Out that door.

You told me it would be this easy...
Split my vein.

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