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Inside, always trying to get back inside
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But it's so hard to penetrate pig-thick skin
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I'm 'bout as low as I can get
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I'd leave but I can't forget
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Still I wonder why, yeah, it ain't right, mmm it ain't right, oooh
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Ain't right, mmm it ain't right, yeah
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'Bout as low as she can get
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She'll leave me but she won't forget
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And she wonders why she ain't right, she ain't right
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Ain't right, she ain't right
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Now we're as low as we can get
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Can't leave and can't forget
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We ain't right, we ain't right
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Not right, we ain't right
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Well it's hard to believe that somebody tricked you
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(ain't right)
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When you can see, you were only high
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(ain't right)
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It's all up to you, so you gamble
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(ain't right)
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Flat on your face and into the fire
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(ain't right)
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Well it's hard to believe that somebody tricked you
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(ain't right)
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When you can see, you were only high
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(ain't right)
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It's all up to you, so you gamble
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(ain't right)
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Flat on your face and into the fire
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(ain't right)
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Name Right Turn
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Artist Alice In Chains
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Album Music Bank
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