| Play it cool, talk a big talk, take down
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| I’m not your man, something’s off
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| He thinks too much, he thinks too much
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| I’m too focused, head down, running from this loss
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| Oh, tighten up the noose now
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| It’s too much, it’s too much, yeah
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| Tight enough to bleed through my love for you
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| You go running off, ah ah
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| Play it cool, talk a big talk
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| Take it down, I’m not your man, something’s off
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| I wish I never heard that story
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| Mama told me that the wolves would cut me off
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| I’m just so fascinated with the blood and guts of glory
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| I might even make a trip
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| He thinks too much, yeah
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| It’s all over my head
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| I lose my head every time you talk
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| It’s all under my nails
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| My stress, his stress, I cannot talk
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| Would you walk my walk? |
| Ay
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| Would you walk my walk? |
| Oh
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| Gotta calm down, running my mouth to my friends
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| Now man, gotta cut it out
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| I speak too much, yeah
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| I’m too intense, maybe that’s the difference
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| Makes me special, makes sense
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| Speak too much, speak too much
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| I wish I never heard that story
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| Mama told me that the wolves would cut me off
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| I’m just so fascinated with the blood and guts of glory
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| I might even make a drink
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| Play it cool, talk a big talk
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| Take it down, I’m not your man, something’s off
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| He thinks too much, yeah
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| It’s all over my head
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| I lose my head every time you talk
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| It’s all under my nails
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| My stress, his stress, I cannot talk
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| It’s all over my head
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| I lose my head every time you talk
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| It’s all under my nails
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| My stress, his stress, I cannot talk
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| Would you walk my walk? |
| Ay
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| Would you walk my walk? |
| Oh |