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1,2,3,4 and the thrill |
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in the bright sweet night is a question of you |
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Trying to be kicking ass to help me out |
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after you know I never wanna go |
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Before I go high, I'm very down |
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The only bottle left to drink again and again |
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The only try for the ****in' way to be |
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why do I slice them out |
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When together try something drug |
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and you question me what's to coming out |
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Before I go high, I'm very down |
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The only bottle left to drink again and again |
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Come on |
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Baby I set my tracks my life to the ****in' baby out to you |
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And the turnup in your eyes keep my head |
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Until I sweat now tell me what the **** to do |
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One day I gettin' to the point where I can't do |
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Nothing but try to be strungout on you |
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Let me down, waiting down below |
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for the fleeting past to let go |
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Well to the end I raise my better half |
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pimpin' up my own reflection |
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Forever I saw kissin' you goodbye |
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to give my soul addiction |
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Before I walk I need the ground |
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You know me poor, I never return |
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Up and next you tell me ****IN' WHORE |
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The only bottle left to drink before I go |
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One day I gettin' to the point where I can't do |
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Nothing but try to be strungout on you |
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Let me down, waiting down below. |
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for the fleeting past to let go |
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Well to the end I raise my better half |
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pimpin' up my own reflection |
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Forever I saw kissin' you goodbye |
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to give my soul addiction |
