| There’s nothing to do
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| There’s nothing to say
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| This love’s sweet like tooth decay
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| I spent it on that godforsaken monday
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| I should cook brekky at home and do what my momma say
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| I’m sitting alone, sipping a latte
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| Heartache every single time I wake up
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| The girl got me shake up
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| Friend wound her waist up on me
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| Now I found there’s nothing to say…
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| Why, does she cry?
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| Cuz' these social sites
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| This bliss is crystallized, like dolomite
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| I need a place to sink, my aura stinks
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| And if you’d realize
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| I have a girl, she’s the best
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| She used to get the train, from southwest
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| But when she hit Clapham, it happened that I wasn’t in ends
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| As friends we tend to lend funds
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| But she knows its not just girls who want to have fun
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| That’s why…
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| Why, does she cry?
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| Cuz' these social sites
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| This spliff is really nice, but I need a light
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| I need a place to sink, my aura stinks
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| And if you’d realize
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| There’s nothing to do
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| It was as slimy day
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| I lost my baby, now I’m fading away
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| There’s nothing ruthless, I just seem to be useless
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| And truth gets something inside of the way
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| I’m sitting alone, sipping a latte
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| With heartache every single time I wake up
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| Girl got me shake
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| A friend round her waist
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| Now I found there’s nothing to say…
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| Why, does she cry?
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| Cuz' these social sites
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| This bliss is crystallized, like dolomite
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| I need a place to sink, my aura stinks
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| And if you realize
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| And if you realize
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| And if you realize
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| And if you realize |