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Sour pie |
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If i told you the story of my life |
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Would you break down in laughter |
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Or run from me, hide from me in fright |
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'cause i'm stormy again |
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With your questions |
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Not knowing what's right |
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I will taint you and poison your mind |
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I will eat from your heart, |
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Tearing you apart |
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Does it feel as good for you? |
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'cause i'm stormy again |
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Yes i'm stormy again |
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With your blood soaked lips |
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Wet my appetite |
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And the hunger's knotting up inside |
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I yearn for more than just your mind |
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My eyes won't ever leave much behind |
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I yearn for more than just your mind |
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You would die |
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'cause i'm stormy again |
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Yes i'm stormy again |
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You would die for me |