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i licked the lap of luxury |
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bit off enough to chew |
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i love the taste of anything |
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that i can spit at you |
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i feel bad to be good |
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and so misunderstood |
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about bad and what's good |
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and what's misunderstood |
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to be had is too good |
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to be misunderstood |
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it's just sad that i don't have a friend |
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i crashed the family limousine |
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i drove to feel the drive |
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the chauffer's dead my mother said |
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and you're the one alive |
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i can't be what you want me to be |
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i can't be what you want me to be |
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i can't be what you want me to be |
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what you bought was free |
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the famine hit the laminate |
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i paid for has expired |
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i'm braving it i'm saving it |
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for later when i'm fired |
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i wouldn't want what's left of you |
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to be what's left of me |
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hypocrisy is stalking me |
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i'm kissing lips and feet |
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i can't be what you want me to be |
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i can't be what you want me to be |
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i can't be what you want me to be |
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what you bought was free |
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the pelican brought baby in |
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i wish the boy was mine |
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it must have been the heroin |
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that kept me in my prime |
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i feel bad to be good |
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and so misunderstood |
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about bad and what's good |
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and what's misunderstood |
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to be had is too good |
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to be misunderstood |
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it's just sad that i don't have a gun |
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i left my home and family |
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they still don't know i'm gone |
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i'm looking for a family that listens to my songs |
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i can't be what you want me to be |
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i can't be what you want me to be |
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i can't be what you want me to be |
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what you bought was free... |
