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    Is this the real life?
    Is this a fever dream?
    Am I the virus?
    Come on baby, hurt me
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    A living lesson in plastic surgery
    Pull back your skin, invite me in
    I wanna taste another artery

    And when I'm bleeding on the carpet and weeping like a wound
    Did I get you in the mood?
    Did I get you in the-

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    Oh
    Disaster be my master
    Until the end
    My melancholy ever after
    Misery be my mistress
    For better or worse you only want me when I hurt

    I'm a ghost in the shell
    Got my own private hell but I'm wearing it well
    I'm wearing it well
    Grab the pliers
    Strip back all the wires till there's nothing left
    There's something ticking in my chest

    Is this the real life or some sick fantasy?
    A living lesson in faded morality
    But I like it when you leave me in the dirt
    It's like art the way you work
    You only want me when I hurt

    Oh
    Disaster be my master
    Until the end
    My melancholy ever after
    Misery be my mistress
    For better or worse you only want me when I hurt

    You only want me when I hurt
    I want you to

    Hurt me
    Hurt me
    Hurt me
    Hurt me

    I'm a ghost in the shell
    Got my own private hell but I'm wearing it well
    I'm wearing it well
    Take it all
    Drain the blood and watch it pour
    Let's make a mess
    There's something ticking in my chest

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