Haunted - Them lyrics

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I won't be your alibi for disasterNo more pathetic rehashes, I've heard enoughPredictable and self-pitying thingEscalate your prolonged suicidePoor thing, you're almost thereCome onCome on, give this man a handCould we haveCould we have a standing ovation?And you can't break it offIt seems a fate worse than deathYou're repeating the same mistakes againI've been here before but I'll try it againOver and over and over and over againYou're just like anyoneYou're just like themSo in love with a monster and a precious lieBut someone's got to pay forEach and every single fuck up, fuck up, fuck upYour fingernails don't count for muchIf claws are what you're looking forBut you won't need them where you're goingThe only thing that keeps all this together is a lucid dreamYou're just like anyoneYou're just like themYour fingernails don't count for muchIf claws are what you're looking forBut you won't need them where you're goingThe only thing that keeps all this together is a lucid dreamYou're just like themYou're just like themYou're just like themYou're just like them