| Pretty boys, yeah, they’re up to no good
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| Test it out, it’s well understood
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| Beneath the palms when the lights start to leave
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| You started laughing when you looked at me
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| «Art is dead,"read the personal ad
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| Keep getting stoned and you’ll never be sad
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| Looking for coke in a state of bliss
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| This is heaven and I’d die for it
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| Slumped down, yeah, he’s down for the count
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| Slumped down, yeah, he’s down for the count
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| Slumped down, yeah, he’s down for the count
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| Slumped down, yeah, he’s down for the count
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| Drunk kids fucking in the backseats of cars
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| You started sobbing on the way to the bar
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| Slumped down with your head on your knees
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| Look in the mirror at you looking at me
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| So test me out, see what love really means
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| I heard you’re vicious but you heard I’m a freak
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| The body aches when you tell it to quit
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| But this is heaven and I’d die for it
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| Slumped down, yeah, he’s down for the count
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| Slumped down, yeah, he’s down for the count
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| Slumped down, yeah, he’s down for the count
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| Slumped down, yeah, he’s down for the count
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| Slumped down, yeah, he’s down for the count
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| Slumped down, yeah, he’s down for the count
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| Slumped down, yeah, he’s down for the count
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| He’s down for the count
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| (I think it used to bring me down
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| But now I’m laughing out loud) |