Misfits

[Svedish_Chef]

The fear she cant explain
runs trough her brain
because of you
I'm in control she said
Her free will is dead
It's not a virtue

Misfits gravitate to me, and i gravitate to their style
Lash out at the ones who want to love you
Reel in the trash just with your smile
Attract them with your style

I want to be alive
Live not survive, just like you
Forgiven him but never you
She realized you knew
How could you?

Misfits gravitate to me, and i gravitate to their style
Lash out at the ones who want to love you
Reel in the trash just with your smile
Attract them with your style

What are you running for There's no back door
Sit down and listen to what I'm saying
Hey, Hey, Hey.

Misfits gravitate to me!!!
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Sorry I just like these lyrics....