Inspection 12 Lyrics
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Been stricken sick. She could be the cure And I
felt quite sure. I opened every door. It makes me
sick; the things I do for you. The shit that I go
through, but I can't make you secure. For once
make it go away. Give me what I want and I'll be
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fine. I need some attention. You can help me clean
my wounds. Gotta lot of sewing up to do. And I
know what it's like when they're twisting your
arm. And it's difficult I'm sure when you don't
know who you are. But they don't own you though
they may seem to. But isn't that what it means
when you belong? Isn't that what you wanted all
along? Hadn't you realized you might be wrong?



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