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Little talk without even seeing
Little talk without even feeling
Name-tagged doors hide dirty secrets
A boy outside, questions his breeding
Pen to paper numbs the voices
And the carpet eyes shied in passing
Little whispers all around him
Nibbles him like teeth on thumbnails
Little stories once forgotten
Are poisoned pills once discovered
The boy finds skeletons in his closet
To please him was all he ever wanted

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Hypocrisy and all this treason
Leads the boy to curse his breeding
Raped by his praise and all his intentions
The boy lived only to please him
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Shake
You got what you got
I got what you want
You got what you got
I got what you want
What you want
What you want



Credits
Writer(s): Ronald Holohan
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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