Hang me up on Puppet Strings
Call me any and all those things
I don't listen; I never will
To make me listen you'll have to kill
All the kindness in your heart
-If you had some from the start
There's not always a tomorrow
People's days are filled with sorrow
For someone who doesn't have another day
There's nothing you can do or say
Even if there was, you don't care
There's nothing of interest to you there
Still, I won't do what I'm told
'Cause if I do, my mind is sold
















Devious Comments
Comments
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You think I'm nice
I won't die twice
You've killed me once
I was nice, dunce
So I won't die again
Or carry your pitiful sin.
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-Ritalé
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