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CIn '8F9, I was doin' Gfine
CIn '9F2, the Gbloodhounds bent on you
CBaby had a road map,F now it has been lost
EThe wind is Dbiting down your Gneck
GDon't get bent out of Cshape, my friend
No Fdon't get bent out of Cshape
Though your Fheart is all twisted
And Cevery word seems fake
GDon't get bent out of Cshape
CTake bricks of Fshame, you Gbuild to live
CHang up some F??? on your Gribs
CLeave that lonesome shack and Flet the waters rise
EOtherwise you'reD choking on your Gtears
GDon't get bent out of Cshape, my friend
No Fdon't get bent out of Cshape
Though you're Fsick of yourself
And it's too Clate to escape
GDon't get bent out of Cshape
CCut the Fcrap and cut the Gbeans
CLaunch your Feyeball-like Gmachines
CAll your grievin' will Fonly make you ill
If Etime won't kill ya, Dsomething else Gwill
GSo don't get bent out of Cshape, my friend
FDon't get bent out of Cshape
FThough your heart is twisted
CAnd every word seems fake
GDon't get bent out of Cshape
FDon't get bent out of Cshape
FDon't get bent out of Cshape, my friend
GDon't get bent out of Cshape
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