Give away a love and then remove another too Painted words adorn the walls, echoing untrue I feel cold... uh huh, uh huh, uh huh Promises abound, you rarely find it to begin Maybe Im afraid to let you all the way in I guess so... uh huh, uh huh, uh huh I excuse myself Im used to my little cell I amuse myself In my very own private hell I excuse myself Im used to my little cell I amuse myself In my very own private hell Lately Im beside myself, pretending unconcerned Standing at a corner where I threw you on a turn Ill move on... uh huh, uh huh, uh huh Flowers on a cross remain, marking an ending scene Damn it all if blood you spill, turn the grass more green Life is short... uh huh, uh huh, uh huh I excuse myself Im used to my little cell I amuse myself In my very own private hell I excuse myself Im used to my little cell I amuse myself In my very own private hell I amuse myself In my very own private hell m.youtube/watch?v=PfAXr4RZPE0
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