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The Worst Come True
Looking at you
I see me
Living the dream
You can be
Believing it's me
Can be you
Sobering thing
Runs right through
Raising the bar
I can't reach
Brings me down
Underground
Living to bleed
Out with you
Bleeding to live
With you too
The things that seethe
From womb to womb
The same dark place
The worst come true
The God damn blame
The fist of doom
The foot in the mouth
Fits the shoe
The Worst Come True
Lyrics by Robi Smith
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