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Forget yourself for a day

And all your friends keep tellin you

That I'm dying

Well, I'm thinking about surviving



Now you're floating away

I know your name


I know your face like a stranger
But I'm liking the taste of the danger



So leave

And I can sell you out



I like the girls

Who like the pills

The ones that cure

The ones that kill



I like the girls

Who like the pills



I'll take my share of the blame

I smell your cigarettes

Your sex and your violence

But your love and hate

Is louder than silence



And all you want is the fame

The voice is free
But soon you'll be buying


And tv cameras

Know that you're lying



So leave

And I can sell you out



I like the girls

Who like the pills

The ones that cure

The ones that kill



I like the girls

Who like the pills



I like the girls

Who like the pills

The ones that cure



The ones that kill
(I like the girls who...)


I like the girls


Who like the pills

(I like the girls who...)



I like the girls
Who like the pills



The ones that cure
The ones that kill

(always forever...together)



I like the girls

Who like the pills



I like the girls

Who like the pills
The ones that cure


The ones that kill
(always forever...together)




I like the girls

Who like the pills



I like the girls

Who like the pills

The ones that cure

The ones that kill
(always forever...together)




I like the girls
Who like the pills




I like the girls

Who like the pills

The ones that cure

The ones that kill

(I like the girls who...)



I like the girls

Who like the pills