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Şarkı Sözleri Needles, knives and bottles Standing on the stair I turn and walk the other way there's nothing for me there And now I can't go home To razor cuts on bone Rooms splashed with blood Needles dipped in mud and Emotional blackmail Emotional blackmail Emotional blackmail Emotional blackmail