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Paper Plates & Metal Spoons
Wondering which best will leave a bruise
All your words tear me up inside
All of which makes me want to die
I lost myself that cold, cold day
Nothing more than a broken figure of clay
Paper Plates & Metal Spoons
All of which I throw across the room
More & more of this built up rage
Like an angry animal that's just been caged.
You touched me in the wrong way
Now I harm myself everyday
Finally actions been taken
Now your bed's finally vacant
Paper Plates & Metal Spoons
You made me not trust a groom
Daddy Dearest died today
All I could do was laugh the night away.
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