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Now here's a medal for being so fucking perfect,
perfect at making me miserable.
How do you do it?
So let me get some paper to take down these notes,
so that I can take the papers dull edge
and saw away at my tired wrists.
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There is something about you.
I can't quite put my finger on it,
I can't quite put my fingers around your neck.
You die.
perfect at making me miserable.
How do you do it?
So let me get some paper to take down these notes,
so that I can take the papers dull edge
and saw away at my tired wrists.
[lyrics was taken from http://www.lyrics.my/artists/bury-your-dead/lyrics/dragged-out-and-shot] [ Dragged Out And Shot lyrics found on http://lyrics.my ]
There is something about you.
I can't quite put my finger on it,
I can't quite put my fingers around your neck.
You die.