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You taste what you want from me |
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You taste all of the gristle from the bones I need |
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To stand up to you |
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To live up to fools |
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It's too troubling |
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Can't take what you like from me |
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Can't take all of the vision that your money thieves |
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Don't be careless now |
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Just a pretty babe |
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A cool covering |
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You can't hide, no |
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You can't hide the way you feel |
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You're just dead inside this meat |
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That you're smothering |
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You can't run, no |
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You just stumble, crash and cry |
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Without asking questions why |
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It's all crumbling |
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Dark eyes, beauty's never cheap |
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Dark hair, dark lips maybe that I want to cheat |
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See my sorry face |
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In this love that fails |
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It's all good for me |
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Slick baby that ain't worrying |
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Slick rage, strong is the ego that I want to test |
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In your head of lies |
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Cut me down to size |
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It's all credible |
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You can't hide, no |
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You can't hide the way you feel |
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You're just dead inside this meat |
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That you're smothering |
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You can't run, no |
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You just stumble, crash and cry |
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Without asking questions why |
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Pure fear that you're falling for |
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These tears, thick in the sadness that was running before |
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Welling up in dread |
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For a softer bed |
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I'm not worrying |
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You're so sane, all the lines you shed |
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So cool, so good, the picture for those crazy hoods |
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Got this gun for keeps |
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Stick it in this meat |
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I'm not hurrying |
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You can't hide, no |
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You can't hide the way you feel |
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You're just dead inside this meat |
|
That you're smothering |
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You can't run, no |
|
You just stumble, crash and cry |
|
Without asking questions why |
|
It's all crumbling |
|
You can't hide, no |
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You can't hide the way you feel |
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You're just dead inside this meat |
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That you're smothering |
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That you're smothering |
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That you're smothering |
