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Rip me apart, piece by tearing piece
Don't stop until someone calls the police
You've just broken every bone & joint
This is the ultimate death of my breaking point.

Take me past my breaking point
Push me off, don't disappoint.
Strangle me with hands so strong
Feels so right, seems so wrong

I'll be gone, you'll be fine
Don't be worried, that's a sign.
Just take me straight to therapy.
Obviously, something's really wrong with me.

Tell me to my face, right here, right now.
I'll try my hardest not to disavow.
Now that you've told me, sit down for a while,
I'll tell you what's wrong with yourself, with a smile.

You're rude, you're mean, dishonest, too.
Looks like your book's way overdue.
Take me to therapy, see where i go.
I thought i just came here to say hello.

Here comes goodbye, you changed my ways.
You've taught me not to stare, to daze.
You've brought out the worst in me.
So take my a** to therapy.