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	I used to screwdriver I couldn't find the key I had to know your secrets The thoughts you kept from me I read how you resent me You even dreamed that I was dead You said, "You thought that I'd look stunning With a bullet in my head" Ooh, it's too bizarre to believe Ooh, you can't be talkin' 'bout me That's the way I have to read it In your diary Now we can fight if you want to Unhappily ever after Or you can just tell me to my face If you think I'm such a bastard I knew you'd weren't happy Yeah but who'd have guessed of this To read that you were planning To betray me with a kiss Ooh, it's too bizarre to believe Ooh, you can't be talkin' 'bout me But that's the way I have to read it You'll probably just leave me And I'll fall apart, might as well just kill me Why don't you finish what you started? Ooh, it's too bizarre to believe, ooh You can't be talkin' 'bout me That's the way I have to read it In your diary In your diary, in your diary, in your diary

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