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Basement Yeah Locked in the basement I’m so paranoid I’m all incased and I can’t escape And when I look up, mothers looking down And when I wake up, mothers

You live out where the street ends In a basement apt. With one of your friends And the tap drips all night Water torture in the sink The furnace is burning

I do what he says But I end up falling off the edge (I don't know what to do, it seems) To end up being true Seeps in underneath the door Sinks in and

I sit biting On the end of my pen Chewing it up Just like it was your head I'm runnin' away from here Shot to pieces, shot to pieces Have nothin' to

For someone so young and naive Hard to know what to believe Still I thought I tried for a while Turning round and givin' up is not my style On my own,

Once upon a time there was a girl You really wouldn't call her typical Had her own definition of cool She lived in her own world She had her own style

Once I had a love and it was a gas Soon turned out had a heart of glass Seemed like the real thing, only to find Much of mistrust, love's gone behind

I know what you're trying to do Make me fall for you Oh I, I want you to leave Leave me alone Everywhere I go You'll always be there Tried to give you

What's up ese Nah, last night was the bomb homey We got tore up ay But I woke up with this big hangover Lemme tell you, a little story about the cantina