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The script - Six Degrees Of Separation lyrics

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You've read the books,

You've watched the shows,

What's the best way no one knows, yeah,

Medicated, hypnotized.

Anything to take from your mind.

But it wont, ohhhh ohhh

Your doing all these things out of desperation,

Ohhh ohhh,

Your going through six degree's of seperation.

You hear the drinking, take a toll

Watch the past go up in smoke.

Fake a smile, yeah, lie and say that,

I'm better now than ever, and your life's okay

Well it's not. Uohhhhh

Your doing all these things out of desperation,

Ohhh ohhh,

Your going through six degree's 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

(My mother aint no help, it's every man for himself)

You tell your friends, yeah, strangers too,

Anyone flowing around you, yeah

Tarrot cards

Gems and stones,

Believing all that shit is gon'na heal ya soul.

We'll it's not, uowhhhh

Your only doing things out of desperation,

Ohhh ohhh,

Your goin' through six degree's 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 take them,

No hesitation,

That's when you know you've reached the Six Degreee's of seperation

No there's no starting over,

Without finding closure, You take them,

No hesitation,

That's when you know you've reached the Six Degreee's 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

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