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Do-do-do do-do-do-doo... |
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I'm packed and I'm holding, I'm smiling, |
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She's living, she's golden, she lives for me |
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She says she lives for me |
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Ovation, her own motivation |
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She comes round and she goes down on me |
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And I make her smile like a drug for you |
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Do ever what you want to do |
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Coming over you |
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Keep on smiling what we go through |
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One stop to the rhythm that divides you |
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And I speak to you like the chorus to the verse |
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Chop another line like a coda with a curse |
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And I come on like a freak show takes the stage |
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We give them the games we play, she said |
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I want something else |
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To get me through this |
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To get me through this life, baby |
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Semi-charmed kind of life baby, baby |
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I'm not listening when you say |
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Good-bye |
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The sky was gold, it was rose |
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I was taking sips of it through it my nose |
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And I wish it could get back there |
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Some place back there |
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In the place we used to star |
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Smiling in the pictures you would take |
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Doing crystal meth will lift you up until you break |
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It won't stop, I won't come down |
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I keep stock with a tick-tock rhythm, a bump for the drop |
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And then I bumped up, I took the hit that I was given |
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Then I bumped again, And then I bumped again, said |
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How do I get back there |
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To the place where I fell asleep inside you? |
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How do I get myself back to |
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The place where you said |
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I believe in the sand beneath my toes |
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The beach gives a feeling an earthy feeling |
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I believe in the faith that grows |
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And the four right chords can make me cry |
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When I'm with you I feel like I could die |
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And that would be all right, all right |
