The Script - Six Degrees Of Separation

Youve read the books, youve watched the shows

Whats the best way, no one knows, yeah

Meditate, get hypnotized,

Anything to take it from your mind but it wont, go

Youre doing all these things out of desperation, oh, whoa.

Youre going through six degrees of separation.


You had the drink, you take a toke.

Watch the past go up in smoke.

Fake a smile, yeah, lie and say

Youre better now than ever and your lifes OK, well its not, no.

Youre doing all these things out of desperation, oh, whoa.

Youre going through six degrees of separation.


First you think the worst is a broken-heart,

Whats gonna kill you is the second part.

And the third is when your world splits down the middle.

And fourth youre gonna think that youve fixed yourself.

Fifth you see them now with someone else.

Then the sixth is when you admit you may have f*cked up a little.


(No no there aint no help, its every man for himself) [x2]


You tell your friends, yeah, strangers too

Anyone wholl throw an arm around you, yeah

Tarot cards, gems and stones

Believing all that sh*ts gonna heal your soul

Well, its not, no

Youre only doing things out of desperation, oh, no.

Youre going through six degrees of separation.


First you think the worst is a broken-heart,

Whats gonna kill you is the second part.

And the third is when your world splits down the middle.

And fourth youre gonna think that youve fixed yourself.

Fifth you see them now with someone else.

Then the sixth is when you admit you may have f*cked up a little.


Oh, no theres no starting over

Without finding closure

You take them back, no hesitation

Thats when you know youve reached the sixth degree of separation

[x2]


First you think the worst is a broken-heart,

Whats gonna kill you is the second part.

And the third is when your world splits down the middle.

And fourth youre gonna think that youve fixed yourself.

Fifth you see them now with someone else.

Then the sixth is when you admit you may have f*cked up a little.


No no there aint no help, its every man for himself

Oh you go through six degrees of separation

No no there aint no help, its every man for himself

Oh you go through six degrees of separation

No no there aint no help, its every man for himself

No no there aint no help, its every man for himself

No no there aint no help, its every man for himself

Oh you go through six degrees of separation...
Youve read the books, youve watched the shows

Whats the best way, no one knows, yeah

Meditate, get hypnotized,

Anything to take it from your mind but it wont, go

Youre doing all these things out of desperation, oh, whoa.

Youre going through six degrees of separation.


You had the drink, you take a toke.

Watch the past go up in smoke.

Fake a smile, yeah, lie and say

Youre better now than ever and your lifes OK, well its not, no.

Youre doing all these things out of desperation, oh, whoa.

Youre going through six degrees of separation.


First you think the worst is a broken-heart,

Whats gonna kill you is the second part.

And the third is when your world splits down the middle.

And fourth youre gonna think that youve fixed yourself.

Fifth you see them now with someone else.

Then the sixth is when you admit you may have f*cked up a little.


(No no there aint no help, its every man for himself) [x2]


You tell your friends, yeah, strangers too

Anyone wholl throw an arm around you, yeah

Tarot cards, gems and stones

Believing all that sh*ts gonna heal your soul

Well, its not, no

Youre only doing things out of desperation, oh, no.

Youre going through six degrees of separation.


First you think the worst is a broken-heart,

Whats gonna kill you is the second part.

And the third is when your world splits down the middle.

And fourth youre gonna think that youve fixed yourself.

Fifth you see them now with someone else.

Then the sixth is when you admit you may have f*cked up a little.


Oh, no theres no starting over

Without finding closure

You take them back, no hesitation

Thats when you know youve reached the sixth degree of separation

[x2]


First you think the worst is a broken-heart,

Whats gonna kill you is the second part.

And the third is when your world splits down the middle.

And fourth youre gonna think that youve fixed yourself.

Fifth you see them now with someone else.

Then the sixth is when you admit you may have f*cked up a little.


No no there aint no help, its every man for himself

Oh you go through six degrees of separation

No no there aint no help, its every man for himself

Oh you go through six degrees of separation

No no there aint no help, its every man for himself

No no there aint no help, its every man for himself

No no there aint no help, its every man for himself

Oh you go through six degrees of separation...

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