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Have you ever wondered what it would be like
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To be exposed to the vacuum of space
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The saliva boiling on your tongue
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And your eyes poppin' out of your face
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And the air rushes out of your lungs
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And your alveoli start to rupture and bleed
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Well that's about ninety percent of how it felt
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When you did what you did to me
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So I'd rather swim through a puddle of excrement
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Or eat a dozen tires
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Or maybe only ever eat wet cat food
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For the whole rest of my life
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And no I don't think we'll get together again
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And no I don't think we can still be friends
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'Cuz there's so many things I'd rather do
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Than spend another day with you
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I'm getting this really strong vibe
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That you never gave a damn about me
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And that's why you think it's no big deal for
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You to come around and see me but
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That's not how I feel about you in fact
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I think I never wanna see you at all
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So maybe I'll inject gasoline in my eye
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And hold a lighter to my eyeball
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So I'd rather swim through a puddle of excrement
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Or eat a dozen tires
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Or put everything I love in a pile
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And then set it all on fire
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And no I don't think we'll get together again
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And no I don't think we can still be friends
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'Cuz there's so many things I'd rather do
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Than spend another day with you
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Feed my hand to a guinea pig
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Put a lightbulb up in my ass
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Reenact that scene from Die Hard
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Where Bruce walks around on the glass
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Call up my mom and tell her she sucks
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Or drink a gallon of my own pee
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Pay a group of skinheads 25 bucks
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To really beat the shit outta me
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So I'd rather swim through a puddle of excrement
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Or eat a dozen tires
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Or maybe only ever eat wet cat food
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For the whole rest of my life
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And no I don't think we'll get together again
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And no I don't think we can still be friends
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'Cuz there's so many things I'd rather do
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Than spend another day with
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Spend another minute with
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Spend another second with you