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Here in line where stupid shit collides
 With dying shooting stars
 All we got to show what we really are
 Is the same kind of scars
 And looking at you, all I see is
 You're waiting for something
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 You're a murder mile
 You idiot kid
 Your arm's got a death in it
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 If you're choking up, take this paper cup
 But there's a price that you'll pay
 For trying hard to become whatever they are
 And saying whatever they say
 So help yourself to this bitter pill
 Or somebody else will
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 You're a murder mile
 You idiot kid
 Your arm's got a death in it
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Duration
02:26
Key
3
Tempo
112 BPM

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