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[a. Anorganic Transmutogenesis (synthetic division)]

Trust and you'll be trusted
Says the liar to the fool
Lust and so what if you're busted?
In love and war there ain't no rules

Do you believe in forever?
I don't even believe in tomorrow
The only things that last forever
Are memories and sorrow

Out of sight out of mind
The motto of betrayal
The prophets preach to forgive and forget
I'm sorry, but I am unable

[b. coitus interruptus]

[c. I Know You're Fucking Someone Else]

You went to L'amour Saturday night
Red nails and lipstick dressed two sizes two tight
His tongue down your throat
His hand up your skirt
Yeah I'm a man
But it still hurts

Slut
Whore
Cunt

I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)
I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)

You had cock on your mind
And cum on your breath
Inserted that diaphragm before you left
Practicing freelance gynecology
Where there's a womb there's a way
With you it's for free

Slut
Whore
Cunt

I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)
I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)

Done it before
Time after time
Refused to learn your lesson
Gave 'til it hurt
Thought it was right
Only fools make mistakes twice

So you sit home
Drinking alone
Empty bottle in your hand
Don't even try
To sort out the lies
It's worse to try to understand

You
You make me hate myself

I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)
I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)
I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)
I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)

I know
(He knows)
I said I know
(He said he knows)

I know
(He knows)
[a. Anorganic Transmutogenesis (synthetic division)]      Trust and you'll be trusted   Says the liar to the fool   Lust and so what if you're busted?   In love and war there ain't no rules      Do you believe in forever?   I don't even believe in tomorrow   The only things that last forever   Are memories and sorrow      Out of sight out of mind   The motto of betrayal   The prophets preach to forgive and forget   I'm sorry, but I am unable      [b. coitus interruptus]      [c. I Know You're Fucking Someone Else]      You went to L'amour Saturday night   Red nails and lipstick dressed two sizes two tight   His tongue down your throat   His hand up your skirt   Yeah I'm a man   But it still hurts      Slut   Whore   Cunt      I know you're fucking someone else   (He knows you're fucking someone else)   I know you're fucking someone else   (He knows you're fucking someone else)      You had cock on your mind   And cum on your breath   Inserted that diaphragm before you left   Practicing freelance gynecology   Where there's a womb there's a way   With you it's for free      Slut   Whore   Cunt      I know you're fucking someone else   (He knows you're fucking someone else)   I know you're fucking someone else   (He knows you're fucking someone else)      Done it before   Time after time   Refused to learn your lesson   Gave 'til it hurt   Thought it was right   Only fools make mistakes twice      So you sit home   Drinking alone   Empty bottle in your hand   Don't even try   To sort out the lies   It's worse to try to understand      You   You make me hate myself      I know you're fucking someone else   (He knows you're fucking someone else)   I know you're fucking someone else   (He knows you're fucking someone else)   I know you're fucking someone else   (He knows you're fucking someone else)   I know you're fucking someone else   (He knows you're fucking someone else)      I know   (He knows)   I said I know   (He said he knows)      I know   (He knows)