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Surprise, you got a head full of lies I'd rather die than be living like you I'm a teenage disease, born bred in desire I've been sold to the sun, left out and denied I'm a common cold You want it, come and get it
Don't you say it's a shame, everyone in a rage We're gonna throw it away, just to live it again I'm a total waste, I got the so-so grace You better grow yourself a spine or get out of the way I'm a common cold You want it, come and get it
You want it, come and get it
Surprise, you got a head full of lies I'd rather die than be living like you I'm a teenage disease, I'm the son on fire I'm gonna make you mine, I'm your fallen child You want it, come and get it You want it, come and get it (I'd rather die) I'd rather die (I'd rather die) than be living like you (I'd rather die) I'd rather die (I'd rather die) than be living like you (I'd rather die) I'd rather die (I'd rather die) than be living like you (I'd rather die) I'd rather die (I'd rather die) than be living like you (I'd rather die) I'd rather die (I'd rather die) than be living like you I'd rather die
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