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Her Space Holiday - Home Is Where You Hang Yourself lyrics
I don't like the way that I've been So unfeeling and full of sin Trying hard but you can hardly tell Home is where you hang yourself Four months and seven days You're still here and I'm amazed I'm not a victim, I victimize Tell me you love me, but there's hate in your eyes And I'll be good And I'll be fair Just give me a chance Let me know you care I'll take it back And make amends The way it used to be The best of friends |
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