| She wanna live fast
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| And die young and
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| Not leave till the party is done
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| In the nighttime
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| And when the sun drops
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| Jeep in the streetlights and we run blocks
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| And the feeling runs hot
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| When it course through your veins
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| And we hit the warm spot
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| Shots kill em all like the other night
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| Feeling wrong just to make it right
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| Alcohol on a summer night
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| For the life lose the game
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| And you could pull it twice
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| Are you boozing again
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| And drink is all I ever see you do with your friends
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| And you’re losing again
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| Up in your own world
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| Not a clue where you went
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| And in the nighttime we detach
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| Puppeteer no strings attached
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| She wanna see the stars
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| But couldn’t see the facts
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| That I want you bad and I need you back
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| City girl witness
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| Shots on her hitlist
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| Cropped from her rich kids
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| Life for the sickness
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| Right for the big twist
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| Bright lights to fight the wrong cause
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| Get it right the night is all ours
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| Never been the type to spite
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| And fall far from the same nightlife
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| That tries in all dark
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| Fakeness, Plastic
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| Makes it drastic
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| Take hits acid
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| Same shit, bad trip
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| So frantic dance with all the pretty girls
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| Can’t handle life in such a shitty world
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| I see you party and drink I think I’m better off
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| Tryna cure this thing I wish I never caught |