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I used to have you pinned |
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You used to work at DJ's |
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Does it make you slimmer |
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Now you've got credit these days |
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Maybe I'm wrong it doesn't make it right |
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Maybe I'm dumb can you hold up the light |
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Can't seem to breath its getting cold inside |
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You sold it all inside a satellite |
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But if this soul runs out of fight |
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Can you guess what happens? |
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'Cause you're the only one in sight |
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That could've made it happen |
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Whatever gets you through the night |
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Can you make it happen? |
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Can you make it happen? |
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And pick those points to pleat |
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Adds up to disappointment |
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Because you're fucking shit |
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Has got a case to answer |
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You maybe right but I was told your wrong |
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Nothing was sharpened but the stolen one |
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I never knew that you could only hold |
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Everything's dark inside this room alone |
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But if this soul runs out of fight |
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Can you guess what happens? |
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'Cause you're the only one in sight |
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That could've made it happen |
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Whatever gets you through the night |
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Can you make it happen? |
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Can you make it happen? |
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Just 'cause you were never right |
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You sold your soul for a satellite |
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And all the friends that you used to love |
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Have gone around tellin' what you've done |
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I used to have you pinned |
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You used to work at DJ's |
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Does it make you slimmer |
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Now you've got credit these days |
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You maybe wrong but is it worth fight? |
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I maybe dumb can you turn on the light |
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Did you know your soul was in that satellite |
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But if this soul runs out of fight |
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Can you guess what happens? |
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'Cause you're the only one in sight |
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That could've made it happen |
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Whatever gets you through the night |
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Can you make it happen? |
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Can you make it happen? |
