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Look better in the grease
Look better in the grease
If it's the thought that counts, it never counted enough
You left me in the dust and now I'm coughing it up
I never felt the trust, I never felt any love
And all I had to give, I knew that time that you would
Shelve my being
Hoping one day that you'll lose all feeling
Kept the loose ends long so I'm reeling them in
Put a hold on my breathing again (Again)
Throw me in the trash, I look better in the grease
How could I be mad if I'm just starin' at a screen?
If it's the thought that counts, it never counted enough
You left me in the dust and now I'm coughing it up
I never felt the trust, I never felt any love
And all I had to give, I knew that time that you would
Shelve my being
Hoping one day that you'll lose all feeling
Kept the loose ends long so I'm reeling them in
Put a hold on my breathing again (Again)
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