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Six Degrees Of Separation

The Script

You've read the books,
You've watched the shows,
What's the best way no one knows,
Ye meditate, get hypnotized.
Anything to take it from your mind.
But it won't go,
Your doing all these things out of desperation,
Oh, oh, your going through six degrees of seperation.

Ye hit the drink, ye take a toke
Watch the past go up in smoke.
Ye fake a smile, ye, lie and say that,
I'm better now than ever, and your life's okay
Well it's not, no
Your doing all these things out of desperation,
Oh oh your going through six degrees of seperation.

First, you think the worst is a broken heart
What's gonna kill you is the second part
And the third, Is when your world splits down the middle
And fourth, you're gonna think that you fixed yourself
Fifth, you see 'em out with someone else
And the sixth, is when you admit that you may have fucked up a little

No no there ain't no help, it's every man for himself
No no there ain't no help, it's every man for himself

You tell your friends, yeah, strangers too,
Anyone will throw a arm around you
Tarot cards
Gems and stones,
Believing all that shit's gonna heal your soul.
Well it's not, no
Your only doing things out of desperation,
Oh oh, your going through six degrees of seperation.

First, you think the worst is a broken heart
What's gonna kill you is the second part
And the third, Is when your world splits down the middle
And fourth, you're gonna think that you fixed yourself
Fifth, you see them out with someone else
And the sixth, is when you admit that you may have fucked up a little

No there's no starting over,
Without finding closure
You'd take 'em back
No hesitation,
That's how you know you've reached the sixth degreee of seperation

No there's no starting over,
Without finding closure
You take 'em back,
No hesitation,
That's how you know you've reached the sixth degreee of seperation

First, you think the worst is a broken heart
What's gonna kill you is the second part
And the third, Is when your world splits down the middle
And fourth, you're gonna think that you fixed yourself
Fifth, you see them out with someone else
And the sixth, is when you admit that you may have fucked up a little

Composição: Andrew Frampton/Steve Kipner/Daniel O'Donoghue/Mark Sheehan





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