| She said that I’m a textbook narcissist
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| I told her that she’s toxic like carcinogens
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| She kicked me out the house, I said, «Karma is a bitch»
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| And then we made love under the stars and the wind
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| I must be dumb, she had a pocket full of horseshoes
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| Smile like orange juice, shining off my fangs
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| I’m trying to ascertain, why everybody has to complain?
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| Even the sunshine’ll dance in the rain
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| You can produce and direct your critique
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| My skin’s thick with three c’s, it seem to get thicker every week
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| Feel free to express your speech
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| We squeeze diamonds from the pressure as a stress release
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| If you can flex that strength, then you know how it goes
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| We show up for each other and try to hold each other close
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| Both of us supposed to keep it under control
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| You can’t love another life without a couple of woes
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| I know you got a couple of those
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| I know you got a couple of woes
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| Yeah, I know you got a couple of those
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| I’m like, whoa
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| Somebody better call an ambulance
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| I’d have to be sick to think we’d ever need another jam like this
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| And at the least, please reach out to my management
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| Tell them I forgot to leave the seat down in the can again
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| I’m sorry, I know I’m so unoriginal
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| Plus I’m overly critical, I’m a condescending contradiction
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| Slip into the victim role if it remotely fits
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| A shoulder full of chips, pulling luggage on my ego trip
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| Apparently, I’m inherently chewing on my foot
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| Put the judge on the cover of my book
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| Dad shorts in the streets, dad snores in the sheets
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| With an orchestra of noise from the corner of my sleep
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| Please baby, keep me in your thoughts
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| I know it’s gotta be almost impossible for you to water
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| All the flowers in my pot, I put the sour in the sauce
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| And act like it’s not my fault, it’s just a product of my flaws
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| If you ever had a pulse, then you know how it goes
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| We show up for each other and try to hold each other close
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| I ain’t above it, it’s a struggle to grow
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| You can’t love another life without a couple of woes
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| I know you got a couple of those
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| I know you got a couple of woes
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| Yeah, I know you got a couple of woes |