Take every single thing
And don't forget you feel the same
When you are down and out
Oh, when you forget the words that slipped from her mouth
You sit
On this throne of needle straws and pins
And you know you might see him
But we try
And we'll contend you to try
To raise your life
To greater heights
But you are a victim
Of where you live
Oh, of where you choose to fit
And you know that this was the beginning
Of an era of Wicked Friends
Waging war with your skin!
Waging war on your skin!
Take every single thing
And don't forget you feel the same
When you are down and out
Oh, when you forget the words that slipped from her mouth

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