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Oh I don't need an education |
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Just a microphone's intoxication |
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And I can't deal with concentration |
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Give me tongues and stimulation |
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Who are you to know my story |
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Who are you to read my book |
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I don't think you know how crazy, |
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People say I am |
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"You're running in the deep end, Katy. Why don't you give a damn?" |
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I've lost all sense of navigation, |
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But got my Cali-fornication |
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Don't give me words of hard degration, |
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I only accept infatuation |
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I'm a fragile kind of glass |
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I won't wear your stupid mask |
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I still hold hands with my creation |
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But cross my eyes at it's elation |
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And if I miss my graduation |
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I'll have one fucking long vacation |
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