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Oh when there's no one
Left to lie to
Forced to face the truth
About me and you
And see it from all sides
All the sides that you have battered and outburned

So baby could you
Do me a favor?
Fall off of the earth and
I'll see you later
Just give me a call and
Tell me you miss me
A call I won't return

So now which one
Is the owner
Of the friends we
Made together?
And how do we
Divide a city
And the bars where
We drank forever?

So take this
For granted
You'll leave here empty-handed
My image of you shattered
Winning is all that matters
Won't let you gut our happy home

Give me
My Zeppelin CDs
You know you took 'em
I know you did
Where's my
Pretenders record
You know the one
The one with "Kid"

Where's all
My AC/DC's
My Inner Punk
My Libertines
Where's all
My Kyuss records
You never liked them until you met me!

Sensations
Frustrations
Barbed wire for coronations
My "Heart of Glass" 12-inch is scratched!

No matter what it's costing
Make sure you leave with nothing
Won't stand and watch you gut our home

You gut our home

My "Heart of Glass" is scratched!

So take this
For granted
You'll leave here empty-handed
So hateful
So shameless
Won't let you leave here, brainless

You know I
Can't take it
Won't laugh and smile and fake it
Your image of me shattered
Winning is all that matters

Oh God I
Can't stand it
You'll leave here empty-handed
Can't stand to watch you gut our home

You gut our home