For every person I've tried to be, There's another tearing inside. I love you so much, I'm never there I'm always with you but never cared And you move in a hostile way Like you're recently wounded. I reach for your wrists to feel the pulse, You're feeling yourself for both of us. We got a problem, it's plain to see. We got a problem. Which one, which one of you is into me? Which one, which one of me is into you? We're both schizophrenic, I fear. Seeing how many voices you hear. Which one, which one of you is into me? Which one, which one of me is into you? We are schizophrenic, don't stop. No, not 'til I fuck this song up. All the searching we do inside Is a futile attempt to Is this what we're meant to never know? It's all screwed up how the river flows. And I know that you try real hard To sing to yourself, but Was I the beast that sucked into you? A real dark victim down inside of you. We got a problem, it's plain to see. Bitch we got a problem Which one, which one of you is into me? Which one, which one of me is into you? We are schizophrenic, I fear. Seeing how many voices you hear. Which one, which one of you is into me? Which one, which one of me is into you? We are schizophrenic, don't stop. No, not 'til I fuck this song up. Nice to fuckin' meet you! And you, and you, and you, and you, and you, and you. And this is me, and me, and me, and me, and me, and me, and me, and me, and me. Bitch we got a problem Which one, which one of you is into me? Which one, which one of me is into you? We are schizophrenic, I fear. Seeing how many voices you hear. Which one, which one of you is into me? Which one, which one of me is into you? We are schizophrenic, don't stop. No, not 'til I fuck this song up. Bitch we got a problem Yeah We got a problem Bitch we got a problem We got a problem, problem, problem We got a problem, yes, yes We got a problem We got a problem We got a problem, problem, problem

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November 2009