| Thanks to Taylor Swift
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| I just got my biggest hit
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| Since Pillow Talk
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| I’m bout to sing falsetto
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| Time to sound like I don’t have balls
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| Hey there, Zayny
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| Are you crazy?
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| Shut up!
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| I got a great idea
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| I miss Harry
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| I bet you miss Perrie
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| I know how we can get them back
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| We say we can’t live
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| Without them
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| And we’ll die if they’re not by our sides
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| Do you mean like a threat?
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| Exactly
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| We’ll tell them we’ll commit suicide
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| If they don’t come back home
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| No no no no
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| We wouldn’t really do it we’d lie
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| I don’t want her back though
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| I text-dumped her don’t you know?
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| Well you better help me or else I
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| Won’t do this cameo
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| Zayn and I have decided
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| If you don’t come back we’ll kill ourselves
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| And when we die our blood will be on your hands
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| Taylor, what the hell?
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| Hey there, Harry
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| This is scary
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| Do you mean that text?
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| Yeah, it’s insane
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| Taylor’s a psycho
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| But we still have to go
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| Why?
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| Zayn’s still in love with me
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| Zayn, we can get back together
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| So there’s no need to blow out your brains
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| Oh, Harry, you showed up!
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| Whatever
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| What’s wrong
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| It’s just a trick
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| Shut up, Zayn!
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| These guns are just for show
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| Screw this, I am gonna go
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| Taylor, you are sick and deranged!
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| Nobody’s going home!
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| She’s the devil
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| Yeah, I know
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| Time to murder all of you
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| Wait!
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| I can’t lie anymore
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| I still love you
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| No, you don’t
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| I swear I do that’s why I say
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| That you and I should both
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| Take poison so we can go
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| Live in hell together
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| Okay!
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| Here I got poison
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| Whoa
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| Well, go on
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| Drink it let’s go!
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| He’s gonna die
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| He’ll be okay
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| Her mouth starting to foam!
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| How are you still fine?
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| Don’t know
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| Yours is still full
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| Uh oh |