| It’s so relieving to show my ray
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| Beam of belief in identity
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| It’s not deceiving to be this way
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| I came to show you my sack
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| The things that you do with your attitude
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| I’m awkward, I’m chipper, I’m random dude
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| The picture, I like it, so don’t be rude
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| We all came here just to fap
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| I’m in love with the feeling that I’m loved
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| (Not alone, so alone)
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| Take my money take all that I’ve got
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| All that I’ve got
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| And I’m day-day-daydreaming of a taste I can’t hold back
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| Only I share with the lesson, I’m mocking it
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| Letting the pear flip its shape
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| Top of the tumor, it’s rumored I’m neutered
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| A fabulous rape in the taint
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| I’m in love with the feeling that I’m loved
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| (Not alone, so alone)
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| Stroke my ego, turn me into God
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| I am God
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| Expecting the people to live in your head
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| If you knew what to do, then you’d do what you said
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| Proxy the awesome and seek the deletion
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| Of reaper repeating submission face
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| Opt for the option to stop this exhaustion
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| And breathe through the tube of civility
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| The end is, the end is, the end is the end of days
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| And we can get it in the open
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| Tell me all your secrets, show me how to make you mine
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| 'Cause you got me feeling nervous
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| Know I don’t deserve it, but you’re giving me the signs
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| I bet you never saw me coming
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| But I’ve had my eye on you for miles
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| Just had to get it in the open
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| Take off all your clothes and, baby, let me blow your mind
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| Baby, let me blow your mind
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| 'Cause I need it the most, so baby, let me blow your mind
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| And I’ll keep hiding in this cul-de-sac
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| Day-day-daydreaming of a taste I can’t hold back
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| I have something important too
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| I’m in love with the feeling that I’m loved
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| (Not alone, so alone)
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| Stroke my ego, turn me into God
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| Is there a God? |