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This is a trademark secret you can never drag out of me Suffocated in an iron lung, I'll learn to breathe Is your mind resistant to the chemicals alive in my veins? If you get too close for comfort, what little remains? I can hear the crowd on the edge of their seats For your scoffing revelation An eye roll symphony in a blinding serenade Everything goes Chasing every shot out the back door I've been dreaming of, dreaming of leaving Stomaching the weight on my shoulders For far too long Yeah, so the next time you think to criticize me Just bear in mind that nobody asked you! Chasing every shot out the back door Now I'm finally moving on This is the last confession you can ever drag out of me Conversations on the brink of ecstasy, and I'm cracking in the heat I am written in your charts as your wits are undefined Isn't hard to push me far across the red line How would you know better? When everything goes Chasing every shot out the back door I've been dreaming of, dreaming of leaving Stomaching the weight on my shoulders For far too long And yes, I'm rowdy and overreacting But what more excuse do I need if you're being the bigger asshole? Chasing every shot out the back door Now I'm finally moving on Chasing every shot out the back door I've been dreaming of, dreaming of leaving Stomaching the weight on my shoulders For far too long And the thought of you opening your Big, fat, stupid mouth - Okay, if we keep talking about this, I'm seriously gonna throw up Chasing every shot out the back door Now I'm finally moving on