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Oooh Oooh |
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Oooh Oooh |
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Oooh Oooh |
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Right |
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I be on my own |
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Scouring the globe in designer clothes |
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Surfing on the waves, million dollar boats |
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Really want to stay, but I gotta go |
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Searching for the pot of gold |
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Like a domino |
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Fall into the flame, but designed to float |
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My heart is made of shame, its a hollow home |
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Caught up in a game where the liars go |
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What'd you say, I don't know |
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We all got problems, don't need yours |
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But keep that shit on record |
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What the hell ya'll be lookin' at me for |
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We all just ordinary people |
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Can't see, won't speak no evil |
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I peep through that old key hole |
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Don't think you need that ego |
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Where them high hoes meet the street floor |
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I'm free form on fly |
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Can't nobody hold me except muah |
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Don't nobody know who gets to ride |
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Losing control from the driver's side |
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Oh little did we know we were home the whole time |
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Highs with the lows and the lows with the highs |
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From the seed to the fruit, from the vine to the wine |
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From the tree to the root, to the child inside |
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I be on my own |
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Scouring the globe in designer clothes |
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Surfing on the waves, million dollar boats |
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Really want to stay, but I gotta go |
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Searching for the pot of gold |
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Like a domino |
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Fall into the flame, but designed to float |
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My heart is made of shame, its a hollow home |
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Caught up in a game where the liars go |
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What'd you say, I don't know |
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Ooooooh |
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Oooh weh oooh |
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Oooh weh oooh |
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Oooh oooh |
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Ooooooh |
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Oooh weh oooh |
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Oooh weh oooh |
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Oooh oooh |
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I be on my own |
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Scouring the globe in designer clothes |
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Surfing on the waves, million dollar boats |
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Really want to stay, but I gotta go |
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Searching for the pot of gold |
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Like a domino |
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Fall into the flame, but designed to float |
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My heart is made of shame, its a hollow home |
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Caught up in a game where the liars go |
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What'd you say, I don't know |
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On my own |
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In designer clothes |
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Million dollar boats |
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But I gotta go, searching for the pot of gold |
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On my own |
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In designer clothes |
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Million dollar boats |
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But I gotta go, searching for the pot of gold |
