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Well.. ya got no friends and you're always aloneBut you got 20 missed calls on your cellular phone (cellular phone)If you're constantly out to lunch you're gonna choke on a bone (choke on a bone)Choke on a bone (choke on a bone)Choke, choke, choke, chokeYou're never sick but you always feel illYou got a belly full of honey and a pocket full of pillsIf you're living in your own world eventually you'll die alone (die alone)Die alone (die alone)Die, die, die, die aloneBut if you like it, let it kill youIf you like it, let it kill you (x2)Save your talk for the dollar store, no bargaining with itYour breath is something whiskey and your words are just spitYou've got a hollow leg and the rest of you is full of shit (full of shit)Full of shit (full of shit)Shit, shit, shit, shitYou can't get enough cause you're a bottomless pitYou're a fly in a pig sty, wallowing in itIf you swallow that bug in your drink you think you'll get more lit? (more lit?)More lit?Lit, lit, lit, litLetras de cancionesBut if you like it, let it kill youIf you like it, let it kill you (x2)It's gonna be a long way homeSo I'm gonna rock the microphoneYou try to make it go away with self medicationBut oblivious to the world is such an odd sensationIf you're living in a bubble then you're gonna die of suffocationIf you're living in a bubb.. (cation)If you're living in a bubbl..Are you gonna give it up? Are you gonna let it go?You can enter the rest of the world cause everybody knowsThat you're happy when you're high and you're crappy when you're feeling low (you feeling low)You feeling low (you high)You're high (you high)You're feeling lowBut if you like it, let it kill youIf you like it, let it kill you (x4)It's gonna be a long way homeIt's gonna be a long way home (x2) From Letras Mania