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You think you're on a roll
Your garbage turns to gold
Tell everyone you're going it alone

You whine and bitch and moan
For another cushion on that throne
Tell everyone you're going it alone

You've broken every bone you're made of
You know what you're afraid of
But you're made of stone

You're climbing out your hole
And now you're in control
Tell everyone you're going it alone

You've broken every bone you're made of
You know what you're afraid of
But you're made of stone

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You've broken every bone you're made of
You know what you're afraid of
But you're made of stone
You think you're on a roll   Your garbage turns to gold   Tell everyone you're going it alone      You whine and bitch and moan   For another cushion on that throne   Tell everyone you're going it alone      You've broken every bone you're made of   You know what you're afraid of   But you're made of stone      You're climbing out your hole   And now you're in control   Tell everyone you're going it alone      You've broken every bone you're made of   You know what you're afraid of   But you're made of stone      ~Instrumental~      You've broken every bone you're made of   You know what you're afraid of   But you're made of stone