| I have a heart like a diamond
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| I have a mouth made of lead
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| I have a way with my words
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| And when I talk they believe every word I’ve said
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| There’s a shine in my smile
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| It blinds everyone’s way
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| I have a way with my hands
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| And when I play with their heart
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| It turns to clay
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| So I pray to God
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| «How could you give them the gift of life
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| Then curse me with the hands to take it away?
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| I never asked you to move the mountain
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| I just want the strength to climb it and find a different way»
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| I got a hundred pound problem that I’m leaving on the side of the road
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| Hit the highway and I won’t come back until I’m not alone
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| I got a game to play if you like to lose
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| You can turn me on but, honey, I’m bad news
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| When you’re born a shadow in everybody’s mind
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| Beauty is just a cancer you leave behind
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| Things would be different if I were a daughter
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| I dove headfirst into a pool without water to learn how to swim
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| There once was a boy who lived in the basement
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| His breath shook the earth when he grew impatient
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| I got a hundred pound problem that I’m leaving on the side of the road
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| Hit the highway and I won’t come back until I’m not alone
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| I got a game to play if you like to lose
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| You can turn me on but, honey, I’m bad news
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| When I stare into the mirror
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| I see all the parts I know are wrong
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| I can’t help but wonder which side I’m really on
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| And when the whole world points to hopeless
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| I just hope it wasn’t all pointless
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| And their burden weighs too much to carry alone
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| I got a hundred pound problem that I’m leaving on the side of the road
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| Hit the highway and I won’t come back until I’m not alone
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| I got a game to play if you like to lose
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| You can turn me on but, honey, I’m bad, bad, bad news |