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Before I go to you |
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I never wash my neck... ' |
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Cause when the music starts it goes straight to my head... |
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And I break out in pale... |
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You better bring your fork and knife... |
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Till we see eye to eye... ' |
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Cause I'd rather stuff your face than hear another lie... |
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Learn to sit still, learn to stay... |
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I'm as hopped-up with the up and down as you're slow on the uptake... |
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Under the words is what you heard... |
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Wait right here for me's exactly what he said... ' |
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Course I'm too busy sitting down... |
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There are fishes that are stronger than my legs... |
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Can't wait to drown... |
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You'd better bring your fucking knife... |
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Till we see eye to eye... ' |
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Cause I'd rather cut your buttons off than be caught in a lie... |
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Before I come to you |
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I never wash my lips... ' |
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Cause when the music starts it goes straight to my hips and |
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I break out in pale... |
