Will Wood – Laplaces Angel Hurt People Hurt People (Ukulele)

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(La la la's)

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Have you ever died in a nightmare? Woke up surprised you hadn't earned your fate?

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Have you ever felt like Atlas, threw your back out on the axis, and collapsed and threw the planet away?

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Everyone's just blood in an ice tray. A vampire picking flowers out in the sun.

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Run your diagnostic tests, its posited nobody dies agnostic, but we still dial 9-1-1. Now we're singing

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Ooh, could you take a look at me? Am I bad, am I bad, am I bad, am I really that bad?

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Ooh, whatever you think of me; if you were in my shoes, you'd walk the same damn miles I do.

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We're only tuning to the tone of the bell curve now. Ask not for whom it tolls. But

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With my head up in the clouds I can see so much ground, and from up here you look like ants in a row.

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It doesn't take a killer to murder. It only takes the reason to kill.

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We've all got evidence of innocence, it's 'everything's coincidence' the difference twixt fate

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and free will is whether you're singing

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Ooh, could you take a look at me? Am I bad, am I bad, am I bad, am I really that bad?

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Ooh, whatever you think of me; if you were in my shoes, you'd walk the same damn miles I do.

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(La la la's)

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So if you wash your hands of where you've been until you flood the second floor,

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Neatly fold your skeletons but still can't shut the closet door.

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The only ones in need of love are those who don't receive enough.

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So evil ones should get a little more.

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You! could you take a look at me? Am I bad, am I bad, am I bad, am I really that bad?

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Ooh, whatever you think of me; if the shoe fits would you walk that mile?

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You could put it on the other foot, it's the same size.

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You, could you take a look at me? Am I bad, am I bad, am I bad, am I really that bad?

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Ooh, whatever you think of me; if you were in my shoes, you'd see I wear the same size as you.

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(La la la's) (Knocking)