My heart is like a ragdoll
Dragging behind you with a stitched on smile.
It bounces back like a playground ball -
Only to be deflated by you.
This heart beats like an 808 -
Pulsating at your touch.
Burn it out with every boom -
Like the speakers in your car.
So just break it little more, baby.
I need the rage to fuel my healing heart.
The time for hurting is now.
Bring on the unhappiness so I can recognize true love.
Give me misery so that joy will taste much sweeter.
Crush it, baby - like incinerators do.
Cuz one man's discard is another man's diamond.
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