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"NOT SORRY"

I'M IN A COMPETITION WITH ALL OF MY FRIENDS

WHOEVER DOES THE WORST REALLY DOES THE BEST

I'VE GIVEN UP ON VEGAS ROULETTE

IT'LL BLOW YOUR MIND IF I LOSE MY HEAD

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ON A SHOOTING SPREE

WITH 0 CASUALTIES

NUMB SINCE 13

NOT SORRY

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CIGARETTE TOO AFRAID TO BURN

GOT A BIG MOUTH SPITTING BIGGER WORDS

MAKE IT BLEED, MAKE IT HURT

NOT SORRY, DON'T YOU STOP ME

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STOCKHOLM SYNDROME IF IT BLEEDS

TATTOOING BRUISES ONTO BOTH OF MY KNEES

FLIRTING WITH DEATH, TOO MUCH OF A TEASE

NOT SORRY, DON'T YOU STOP ME

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SWEET TARTS FOR WHEN MY MOOD SOURS

SOMETIMES VULTURES FEAST OFF OF DEAD BIRDS

CRY ALL NIGHT, WAKE UP TO FLOWERS

THE DIRTIEST HANDS WRITE THE PRETTIEST WORDS

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I'M TRYING TOO HARD

DANCING WITH THE WRONG STARRS

PAINTING ON SOME NEW SCARS

NOT SORRY

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I'M NOTHING WITHOUT A BAND-AID

I'M USELESS WITHOUT SOME HEARTBREAK

MY SEROTONIN IS DESIGNER, LAB-MADE

NOT SORRY

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BAD THINGS HAPPEN WHEN YOU LET YOUR MIND WANDER

PREPPED THE CANNON, FORGOT ALL THE FODDER

I'M FIGHTING WITH THE FIRST RESPONDERS

NOT SORRY.

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