| My friends and I have parted ways
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| You know I love to make mistakes
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| I’m a disaster no one’s laughing
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| Goodbye
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| The memories will fade away
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| Tomorrow will be yesterday
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| The worst is yet to come
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| At least I’ll get there all alone
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| No one around to judge
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| Judge what I’ve become
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| I’m smoking weed out of a pussy filled with money, I like this
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| Don’t act like you know me
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| I’m smoking weed out of a pussy filled with money, I like this
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| It’s under control
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| I got nobody left to blame
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| No hopeful trust for me to break
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| Been dying faster, no one’s laughing
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| Goodbye
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| The memories will fade away
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| Tomorrow will be yesterday
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| The worst is yet to come
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| At least I’ll get there all alone
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| No one around to judge
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| Judge what I’ve become
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| I’m smoking weed out of a pussy filled with money, I like this
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| Don’t act like you know me
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| I’m smoking weed out of a pussy filled with money, I like this
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| It’s under control
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| Be my bruiser, trust me I’m a loser
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| You’re a classy lady, how’d you get so bad?
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| I’m unruly, tie me up and school me
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| You’ve got privilege baby, how’d you get so sad?
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| And you can love me, hate me
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| Just don’t try to save me
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| Call my name and drag it through the mud
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| Love me, hate me
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| Go on try to break me
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| Go on try to break me
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| I see the glass half poured
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| And then I pee inside the pitcher
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| I wanna wet the bed
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| 'Cause it reminds me I’m a swimmer
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| And when I feel like Greg
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| Then I remind me that I’m Jon (Hi Jon!)
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| I like to make a mess
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| And then shit on every song
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| I’m smoking weed out of a pussy filled with money, I like this
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| Don’t act like you know me
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| I’m smoking weed out of a pussy filled with money, I like this
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| It’s under control
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| We’re at the end of the mission, no need for decisions
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| I jump off a cliff, I like this
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| We’re at the end of the mission, no need for decisions
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| I fall in a ditch, I like this |