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I was watching Demolition Man |
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And talking dirty to a fan who likes my band |
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When I took a chance and called you up |
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You said you'd visit but you just don't give a fuck |
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So I had to put you in your place |
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And leave a look of shame upon your face |
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Stood accused for the last two years |
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I got off, I got off, I got off |
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But I |
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Still miss you more, I miss you more than I |
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Ever did before you left your spores inside |
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Of my empty core, a baby's got your eyes |
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Now I miss you more, I miss you more tonight |
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Then you threw me up against the wall |
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The city shook to meet our mating call |
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All the anger and the pain poured forth |
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The act itself defied the blessed source |
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When you were finished you were done with me |
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And you explained it wasn't meant to be |
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I should've known it when you howled his name |
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You got off, you got off, you got off |
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But I |
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Still miss you more, I miss you more than I |
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Ever did before you left your spores inside |
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When your gaze adorned the whore you left behind |
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Now I miss you more, I miss you more tonight |
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I miss you more tonight |
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I miss you more tonight |
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I miss you more tonight |
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I miss you more tonight |
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You know I still know how, how much your love costs (alright) |
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You know when I peel back your layered lip gloss (alright) |
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You know I still know how to fuck your eyes crossed (alright) |
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It's your loss |
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It's your loss. |
