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[Verse 1] |
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Bird in the hand, two in the bush |
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Define your intentions in truth |
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Abandon abandon |
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But never ever say what you ran from |
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Staring at the fragments |
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In your sleep laughing |
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Thought crime champion |
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Take another Ambien |
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Back to the wall but the ceiling's still cracking |
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[Verse 2] |
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Young, unassuming |
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Eucalyptus blooming |
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Masquerade of masochists |
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Said I'm only human |
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Five past eleven, ten past dead |
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Twenty to the hour til the hour spells dread |
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Fortunes to the killer who's convinced he's a healer |
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Give a smile to the patient |
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You know the connotation |
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Maggot in the mallet |
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Feel the force of the malice |
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Killer cannae cut it cos he couldnae get the credit |
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[Hook 1] |
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I spy |
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Ebony sky |
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She's looking for love |
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She's looking for love |
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[Verse 3] |
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I am the lion, the lamb |
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Turn on the faucet |
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Let the gas blast |
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Counterfeit emotion |
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From a womanizer |
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Booze on her body |
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A one two timer |
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Hand prints left on a contender |
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Signs of a winner |
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You'll always remember |
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[?], living on the throne |
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Let it be known, beholder unknown |
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[Hook 2] |
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I spy |
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Ebony sky |
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She's looking for love |
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She's looking for trouble |
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In the wrong places |
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In the wrong places |