| Our love was like a fire
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| Yeah, I pissed on it so I could sleep
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| Now I’m scrolling
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| Haven’t counted casualties
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| And no sense a disillusion
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| No sense of profound tragedy
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| My rage is but a blinking satellite
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| Hurtling towards nothing
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| 'Cause the pussy leaves town when the boss ain’t around for the feeding
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| Yeah the pussy leaves town
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| Since you and me, baby
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| No place that I’m supposed to be
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| Yeah the wind dun changed and my face stuck still
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| Because heartache is for the ugly
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| And I get my satisfaction baby
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| Got it streaming in 1080p
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| Across multi-tabs I see sun-kissed flesh
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| I see no end to talk to misery
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| Chasing pussy online 'cause the dog’s feeling fine and he needs it
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| Chasing pussy online
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| Love’s a diabetic sweetness
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| Love’s a fistful of bronze jewelery
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| Love’s a dragon dressed all suede and leathery
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| Through the heartache comes a softness
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| But sing with such a true clarity
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| The song is such a terrifying welcome
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| And I hope I don’t get what’s coming to me
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| Now the pussy leaves town, when she’s not around I don’t need it
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| Now the pussy leaves town
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| Yeah, the pussy leaves town
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| When she’s not around god I need it
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| Yeah the pussy leaves town
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| Said the pussy leaves town
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| When she’s not around takes the pussy with her
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| Yeah the pussy leaves town |