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You don't know me.
Bring it on,
I don't owe you a thing.
Give me another warning,
You don't know me.
I can worm my way out of anything.
Scream along with me,
As I invade you're happy little dreams.
Oh is this, true love?
Tell me what is this, flowing through my veins?
You don't know me.
This is my warning,
I'm my own enemy.
I'd swing you a lie,
But it's probably one you've used before.
On me..
Is this enough?
Everyone has to deal with the consequences of their actions.
So whip your eye's and deal with yours.
I don't owe you a thing.
Give me another warning,
You don't know me.
I can worm my way out of anything.
Scream along with me,
As I invade you're happy little dreams.
Oh is this, true love?
Tell me what is this, flowing through my veins?
You don't know me.
This is my warning,
I'm my own enemy.
I'd swing you a lie,
But it's probably one you've used before.
On me..
Is this enough?
Everyone has to deal with the consequences of their actions.
So whip your eye's and deal with yours.
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