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I'll you, if cornered
I'll scratch my way out of the
Wired, an
The begins

Think I'm scared of
maybe
But I'm not of you
You scare me
Then you'll cling to me no what I do

Tell you a
They a needle once or twice
I her, she loved me
We slept a couple of times

Think I'm proud of
maybe
But the shame you lose
with a lunatic and cornered by the muse

And it goes every night
This be what jail is really like
And I scratch my way out of this pain, again

Maybe or not
It all
Your ideal, image
Your of a friend

If what you're is company
Then I'd rather be
Resentment always much further than it was supposed to go

And it goes down night
This must be what is really like
And I will scratch my way out of this pain,
And I will back in to where we have been

I'll you, if cornered
scratch my way out of the pain
Wired, an