[Verse 1]
Why are we so obsessed with cutting skin?
When the real things in our lives can't get in?

 [bad word] 1]
Marching to the same [bad word]  every single beat's gone
I can hear the dark [bad word] 
Another generation, fighting for attention
Can't you see I'm tired [bad word] 

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There's a house in the forest
Where her days are forgotten
By the lake, she dropped her dreams
And now they've sunk to the bottom

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Oh, beauty queen!
It's only skin deep
It's only thin sheets
There's no audience
Oh, beauty queen!
Something's telling me
That you were never meant to be
Trapped in time

[Verse 2]
Why are we holding hands like paper chains?
Why are we so content to stay the same?

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There's a girl I remember
Who was everyone's dream
Now her face has [bad word] her
It's the saddest thing you'll ever see

 [bad word] 

[Bridge]
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh

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[Bridge]
Oh-oh oh-oh oh oh
Oh-oh oh-oh oh oh
Oh-oh oh-oh oh
Oh-oh oh-oh oh oh