| I can’t be alone
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| As long as a night
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| It’s lethal and wrong
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| Gotta give you that
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| Don’t leave me to crone
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| I’ll rot as a rat
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| I can’t be alone
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| I can’t be alone
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| I’ve dismantled your paintings
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| Wrecked your curtain poles
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| On top of it all burnt you panty hoes
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| Kicked ya dumpsters and dishes
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| Pissed all over your closet
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| Sawed the tail off your cat
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| Real messy case!
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| We’ll kill the time making music music
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| And kick each other faces black belt karate style
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| Let me feed on your music music
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| And fuse to its monstrosity ruling on my body NOW
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| Because alone feels wrong
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| And together’s way more fun
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| Man check out what you done
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| Leaving me dull on my own
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| After eights all gone
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| I choked the thunder out your kong
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| Since you still weren’t home
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| I guess i killed ya flavored rum
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| Full (y) acknowledging we
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| Certainly don’t belong
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| Apart is impossibly long and wrong
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| You know I’m losing my marbles
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| In a great load of peril
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| See the pain in my dimples
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| Nuttycase !!
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| We’ll kill the time making music music
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| And kick each other faces black belt karate style
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| Let me feed on your music music
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| And fuse to its monstrosity ruling on my body NOW |