You build it up
I break it down
That's just the way that it is
You're throwing judgment
At everyone
And when you hit it's a miss
You speak your mind
I criticize
And lie to all of your friends
All is escaping
Your little mind
It's all just wrong in the end
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You're just so disposable
Worst of all you're free
All your pretty, pretty flowers
Are all just weeds to me
Each time you smile
I reconcile
I make everything okay
Your effigies
Are ticks and fleas
I constantly burn away
You speak your mind
I cut your tongue
And take a piece every time
You sing your songs
It won't be long
Until your voice will be mine
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You bake a batch
I eat the lot
And spit it out at you
You stare and smile
Don't say a word
There's nothing else you can do
If you protest
I would know better
That's your personal hell
So for now
And for always
I have you under my spell
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