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    Novocaine
    You can take back all your secrets
    We'll divide up all the lies
    Keep all the pictures in their frames
    Cut me out, yeah, I'll be fine
    Tell the neighbors all my feelings
    Go on and give away my pride
    It's hard to laugh and cry, live and die every night
    Keep your rolodex of friends
    And all the remnants can be mine
    I guess there'll be no happy endings
    When "once upon” is doing time
    There's a different kind of meaning now
    To livin' on a prayer
    Ah, some don't seem to notice
    And the rest don't seem to care
    I tell myself I (feel no pain)
    But I'm feeling the pain (walk away)
    Can't walk away
    I'm hanging on the ropes of hope
    It's getting hard to cope you know
    When you're the needle running through my veins
    I've changed my name to novocaine
    You put my favorite belongings in a box in the garage (let's get this straight)
    You burned my favorite sweats from high school
    Tried to sell my muscle car (that's not OK)
    You're mother's gonna visit for a couple months this year
    They say you do the crime, you do the time
    It's all so clear
    I tell myself I (feel no pain)
    But I'm feeling the pain (walk away)
    Can't walk away
    I'm hanging on the ropes of hope
    It's getting hard to cope you know
    When you're the needle that's running through my veins
    I've changed my name to novacaine (feel no pain)
    Novacaine
    Guitar Solo
    Well things ain't what they used to be
    It's a sleepless, self-help century
    Man, I'm up to here with Dr. Phil and the modern man in me…
    I tell myself I (feel no pain)
    But I'm feeling the pain (walk away)
    Can't walk away
    I'm hanging on the ropes of hope
    It's getting hard to cope you know
    When you're the needle that's running through my veins
    I've changed my name to novocaine (feel no pain)
    Novocaine
    Novocaine
    Novocaine (feel no pain)
    Novocaine
    I feel no pain
    It's ok, it's the 21st Century, I'm a 21st Century Man,
    gotta get in touch with your inner self, feminine side,
    that's all they want, right, I understand,
    do what I gotta do is understand, why, I don't know...
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