| Well it’s hard being a liar
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| I don’t know who’s supposed to be on my mind
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| 'Cos I love my little darling
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| But I also love these women online
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| When I feel it really coming on strong
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| Yeah I know I really shouldn’t log on
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| But there’s this woman on the Internet
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| She sends me pictures of her beautiful eyes
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| And I never get the sense to tell my girl the truth
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| I got the sense to tell some beautiful lies
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| (Gonna love her with these beautiful eyes)
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| Well what’s the difference darling
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| Between my eyelids and a glowing white screen
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| When either way I’m thinking
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| Of the hottest barely legal age teens?
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| When I feel it really coming on strong
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| Yeah I know I really shouldn’t log on
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| Yeah there’s this woman on the Internet
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| She sends me pictures of her beautiful eyes
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| And I ain’t telling no-one 'bout the money I’ve sent
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| I don’t care if they’re just beautiful lies
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| Yeah there’s this woman on the Internet
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| Even if she’s some Nigerian guy
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| Yeah well you should read the poetry he speaks to me
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| I don’t care if they’re just beautiful lies
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| (Gonna love him with these beautiful lies)
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| Beautiful, beautiful eyes
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| Beautiful, beautiful
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| Beautiful Nigerian guy
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| Beautiful, beautiful |