[Intro]
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[Strophe]
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Depression and obsession doesn't mix well 
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I'm poisoned and my body doesn't feel well 
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I hate her, inside and out, I feel my stomach turning 
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Make out hill, where we met 
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We let our lips do all the talking and now I'm hooked in 
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Depression and obsession doesn't mix well 
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Hollywood motels hell, I think I'm just obsessed with you 
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Depression and obsession doesn't mix well 
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Hollywood motels hell, I think I'm just obsessed with you
[Outro]
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