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How much of this is your fault?
And how much of me is me?
All I want is to feel that I am in control,
Of what I say and do,
But you're inside me.
I can feel you in me veins;
A shallow whispering that offers sordid reasoning.

It makes me sick to look in the mirror,
And see your face.
These flaws are yours so take them and
Get the fuck out of my blood.

I despise this; My one and only birthright,
That I can't hide.
This - the face of that sick and lonely murderer.
Yes you heard me right,
You're just some sick and lonely murderer.

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from There Are No Clean Getaways, released March 7, 2011
Words by Jason Gibson
Music by Jason Gibson and Aidan Kelly
Recorded and Produced by Clark Phillips

Guitar and Voice - Jason Gibson
Strings - Aidan Kelly
Bass - Colm Laverty
Percussion - James Pollock

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