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By The Suicide Machines, I don't understand your problems, 'cause you got too many
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By The Suicide Machines, Hey! What's goin' on?Hey! What went wrong?Hey! I don't know
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By The Suicide Machines, You took me home and you spent a half an
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By The Suicide Machines, i'm trying to find my way home to youi'm gonna
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By The Suicide Machines, My systems downGot an overload of hateGot a bad attitudeWith
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By The Suicide Machines, It took some timebut now i can see my faultsand
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By The Suicide Machines, If you're fucked up on the inside, then you're fucked
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By The Suicide Machines, You tell me that you've found a better wayI tell
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By The Suicide Machines, I wish I had faith in something- I wish I
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By The Suicide Machines, The road of life is paved with extreamesBroken hearts and
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By The Suicide Machines, I know, They knowDon't drink, Drive slowInsane, No BrainDress down,
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By The Suicide Machines, Your shots are low you hit below the beltBut you
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By The Suicide Machines, I got no time! How can it end when it
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By The Suicide Machines, Well just today I was forced to sayI'm going on
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By The Suicide Machines, how come! every time it seems thatyou make up your
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By The Suicide Machines, You're the only one in the world that you care
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By The Suicide Machines, I take a look around I don't like what I
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By The Suicide Machines, Some people'll tell you all about itThey know everything there
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By The Suicide Machines, Oh Yeahi've been running all my life and i face
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By The Suicide Machines, and i worked so hard to get aheadjust to fall
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By The Suicide Machines, We gotta stand up - for what we believe inWe
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By The Suicide Machines, Neatly polished up package - Do you think you have
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By The Suicide Machines, the division of society into two separate classesthere are those
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By The Suicide Machines, Why do you choose - To walk through life so
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By The Suicide Machines, the word "real" is defined as what really lies insideyou're
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By The Suicide Machines, When is there too much talk,too many wordsAbout the same
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By The Suicide Machines, Friendships bloom but everything diesSeasons change its all part of
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By The Suicide Machines, Well, you're just like a club fag wearing doc martensGet