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Why don't you come to my house |
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Why don't you drag me right out |
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Past all the shit that i said i'm saying |
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Why don't you cut up my mouth |
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And i don't care what you use |
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Just don't ask me to choose |
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I forced a field to allow you |
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That's not so easy to do |
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I said I said what I said I want you to help me |
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Surrender rend it it's yours |
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Out in the open |
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We're wide open |
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Surrender rend it it's yours |
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(he says something right here i can't make it out....HELP!) |
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Surrender rend it it's yours |
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Out in the open |
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We're wide open |
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Surrender rend it it's yours |
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Night light comes into my room |
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Some shade of bruise-colored blue |
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Moves through my mind like a chemical |
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Imbalance on schedule |
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My tasting face to the floor |
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Passive abject i'm sure |
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I lick my lips when I need it |
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Don't want to lick them no more |
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My love song went wrong |
