| I’m trying to accommodate my cell
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| Feature a wee creature who looks just like me
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| He doesn’t like me much…
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| Says I’m too fucked up to be discrete
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| Says I’m obsolete now
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| Could be the storm of the century
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| Said to me, «You got some potential
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| Admit it, we should end her»
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| Mother’s surprised I made a dent this far…
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| Got the leash around my neck
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| Surprised it went this long
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| -Bitch
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| No one should read this
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| No one should read this
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| No one should ever know how tight it tugs
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| It’s cutting deeper through the muscle
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| -Towards the other side
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| ‘Cause she can’t stand to be alone
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| There’s no one left to take the pressure
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| Got me all by myself
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| ‘Cause she’s my placenta
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| Aye, listen…
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| How do I plant this shit quick?
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| She’s like a tripwire
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| So I can’t step swift
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| Wish I could sit this out
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| Because I know I’m gonna regret this
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| How far do I get
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| Before you whiff up my scent, bitch?
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| No one should read this
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| No one should read this
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| No one should ever know how tight it tugs
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| It’s cutting deeper through the muscle
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| -Towards the other side
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| ‘Cause she can’t stand to be alone
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| There’s no one left to take the pressure
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| Got me all by myself
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| ‘Cause she’s my placenta
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| She’s my placenta
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| I don’t believe in you anymore
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| Belly-up the lies that I tell myself
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| I don’t believe in you anymore
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| Ma', I’ma come help you cut the cord
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| Cut the cord
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| Cut the fucking cord
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| Cut the fucking cord
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| I’ve become bitter
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| I’m not prepared for this
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| Why can’t she push me out?
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| Reason’s truly left her
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| I’m not prepared for this
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| Why can’t she push me out?
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| No one should read this
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| No one should read this
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| No one should ever know how tight it tugs
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| -Fuck
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| It’s cutting deeper through the muscle
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| -Towards the other side
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| ‘Cause she can’t stand to be alone
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| There’s no one left to take the pressure
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| Got me all by myself
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| ‘Cause she’s my placenta |