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I don't know what to make of youI mean what's going onAre you gonna see it throughOr string him along?You can't blame me for what's in my headYou won't be blaming meWhen he is deadOh, I've been here beforeI feel rejectedI've felt the gore of a broken heartA broken heartThe vision in my mirror is nothing but greenI can't help it if my mind's obsessed an obsceneWhy did you come along?Destroy all my dreamsMy new living arrangements fell apart at the seamsOh, I've been here beforeI feel rejectedI've felt the gore of a broken heartA broken heart From Letras Mania