| She’s all up in my face, I can’t believe she’s so close,
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| Feeling her grind made me lose my mind,
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| I’m just plain old take home material, take home material.
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| I keep my fingers crossed,
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| Hoping to find a way to show you what I’m made of,
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| Throw all our worries to the wind.
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| (I backtracked, stabbed at you,)
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| (Followed the tracks to a cabin filled with wooden spoons.)
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| (Then a shred of lead ripped my hoodie in two,)
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| (There's no telling what my evil twin brother wouldn’t do.)
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| I wake up drenched in sweat
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| Wondering who I’m lying with,
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| What a joke there’s nothing left to explore.
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| Find myself at the end of a bottle,
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| Laying in your bed hoping to find out where I’m at
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| (The weight can make you trip, but you won’t fall down.)
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| It’s gone away my song so long.
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| (Accept fresh, fresh can of broccoli,)
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| (I can’t hear when you are knocking.)
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| (Unless fresh, fresh can of broc')
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| (I'll be leaning towards a centimeter short of much.)
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| As the sun goes down baby I’m in town
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| Hopin to find someone to take it all,
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| I know I’m right when I say go away
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| You get around, oh. |
| you get around, oh.
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| You get around, oh, you’re busy fucking everyone,
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| you’re busy fucking everyone, Oh you’re busy fucking everyone.
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| Find myself at the end of a bottle,
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| Laying in your bed hoping to find out where I’m at
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| (The weight can make you trip, but you won’t fall down.)
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| It’s gone away my song so long
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| Feeling my heart race
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| Drenched in sweat.
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| As I wonder
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| I’m not scared, not prepared
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| Lay down flat on your back
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| Open up girl let’s play attack,
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| Lets waste our time.
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| (Back on top, but my blocks mowed down)
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| (Man I’m fit)
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| (Yeah my stomachs never touched the ground)
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| (But I’m courteous)
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| (Still keep it real with my nerdyness)
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| (14th's my birthday)
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| (Her's is on the 30th)
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| (If you were dead I bet this shit would bloom)
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| (Get a standing ovation from an empty room)
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| (Fuck your ass)
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| (I don’t want your cereal)
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| (You can get your wig split back)
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| (I'll be the same ol' G.) |