| You’re tearing us apart, Blanco
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| Eiffel 65, baby I'm blue
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| Had a dream, that I woke up in my tomb
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| And I was happy, like for once, I wasn't doomed
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| Then I came to, and knew it wasn't true
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| Don't look at me no I do not fuck with you
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| Keep that tool up in my Fruit of the Loom
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| Like Lil O, back back, give me room
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| In this rat race, I would rather lose
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| Than be like you, than be like you
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| I would take my life, if I woke up in your shoes
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| How do you do it? |
| It's so upsetting
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| Thinking these materials you acquire make you better
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| What
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| Eiffel 65, baby I'm azul
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| I don't know how to crush, still that fresh pressed juice
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| Knock him off, and give SESH the best news
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| You wouldn't believe what happened even if I told you
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| There was blood up on the floor, there was mud up on my boots
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| Took a trek through the woods, just to show 'em how we do
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| We too deep, when we move
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| PP3 coming soon
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| Red dot, like I'm recording
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| Aim it at you, then I zoom
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| Freeze frame your life
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| Wish you could rewind
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| Eject you from the game, we just living to die
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| Bloodshot my eyes, I tell no lies
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| The day I go, stay tuned and watch the dead man rise
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| SESH |