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I'm trying to wash the taste away I'm trying to wash the taste away Trying not to cry the night away Trying not to cry the night away I'm finding a bitter word to say And I'm finding it easier every day Contempt Every day it fills me Contempt Every day it kills me Contempt Every tear that blinds me Contempt Building up inside me

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