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(Stop! The first one to hit the cop wins. |
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His death was so obvious. |
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Make up the things that you did. |
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I hid in the bushes, I was tripping on this. |
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Description, of no sir you can't ignore, |
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The lights they are blinding, and you man are such a bore. |
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Please smash the target, please smash the target, |
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please smash the target, right where the heart sits.) |
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Whoever said... we had to stop this from happening? |
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My plans changed abruptly and you chose to flee this unstable setting. |
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And I'll only survive in this life... |
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(I got that necklace, I got that watch |
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I copped that blow torch, off your front porch) |
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I'll only survive if it's you by my side... |
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(I got that bottle of jack, I got five on that sack) |
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and I'll only survive in this life... |
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(If this fails then I'll bail you out of jail) |
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It's so obvious you're constantly blocking me from rational thinking.. |
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(Maybe I look good in leather, |
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In my bed I pluck your feather. |
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We should fucking be together. |
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Look alive and say you've gotta go.) |
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Well don't it feel good? |
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You got what you paid for. |
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Well don't it feel good? |
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You got what you paid for. |
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(Maybe I look good in leather, |
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In my bed I pluck your feather. |
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We should fucking be together. |
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Look alive and say you've gotta go.) |
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Well don't it feel good? |
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You got what you paid for. |
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Well don't it feel good? |
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You got what you paid for. |
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(Brace me honey I need friction. |
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If I slur my words correct my diction. |
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It's not always fact or fiction. |
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I made the plan, i'll make my own plan. |
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Period colon grammar arsenal, |
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I think we need some brand new barstools. |
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A new decor, oh man that cars cool, |
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I change the plan, I bought my own plan.) |
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The night was innocent, |
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but she'll never believe |
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that I was alone: |
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the night was innocent! |
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(Reciting words I didn't write. |
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You want a piece of my mind? |
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That's fine, that's fine, that's fine. |
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You want a piece of my mind? That's fine.) |
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Just keep your arms around me, |
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and I won't let your body touch... |
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I won't let it touch the ground. |
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Ooh, just keep your eyes on me, |
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and let me be your gravity. |
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Until you can, can sleep sound. |
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Until you can, can sleep sound. |
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Until you can, can sleep sound. |
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(You're right I am addicted. |
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The point.. I guess I missed it. |
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It's not your fault, but I'll blame it on anyone, but myself) |
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Until you can, can sleep sound. |
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Until you can, can sleep sound. |
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Until you can. |
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(You're right I am addicted. |
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The point.. I guess I missed it. |
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It's not your fault, but I'll blame it on anyone, but myself) |
