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 I had wrists donning slits, flowing constantlyMy broken body in a wreck, wrapped around a tree
 A crosswalk hit-and-run, the finish line for me
 People clutter in the gutter, take a look and see
 No escaping pain, you belong to me
 Clinging on to life by the skin o' my teeth
 No escaping pain, you belong to me
 Clinging on to life by the skin o' my teeth
 My blood flows through the streets, deluge from the wounds
 Empty jars of sleeping pills, on the dresser in my room
 My wet-brained neighbor cranes, his neck to see
 In time, the white light's, a train, bearing down on me
 No escaping pain, you belong to me
 Clinging on to life by the skin o' my teeth
 No escaping pain, you belong to me
 Clinging on to life by the skin o' my teeth
 Yah
 
 I won't feel the hurt, I'm not trash any longer
 That, that doesn't kill me, only makes me stronger
 I need a ride to the morgue, that's what 9-1-1 is for
 So tag my toe and don't forget, oh, to close the drawer
 No escaping pain, you belong to me
 Clinging on to life by the skin o' my teeth
 No escaping pain, you belong to me
 Clinging on to life by the skin o' my teeth
 
 
		
		
	
 
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