| Standing in a mirror lane wondering what, to do
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| Another day and gravity's got, got another hold of me
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| I never dreamed that this could be happening, not to me
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| But if he came falling down falling so hard, I started believing
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| Now I'm into daydreams, amazed by thorn jeans
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| Deep into high extremes
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| When I'm with him it's fantasy, we're just like alchemy
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| Oh I feel ready
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| Have my skeletons
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| I can only trick you once, bad boy
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| Have my lungs, my millions
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| Talk is cheap don't speak in tongues, bad boy
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| Drum drum drum, bring out the guns
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| Drum drum drum, bring out the guns, bad boy
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| I'm so so cursed
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| Fuss and fight won't get you tons
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| Bad boy
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| The world is spinning faster by the minute and I'm longing to be saved
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| This bitter sweet sensation got a, got another hold of me
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| Now I'm stuck in daydreams, surrounded by thorn jeans
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| Deep into high extremes
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| When we hook up it's fantasy, we're just like alchemy
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| I've never been so ready
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| Have my skeletons
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| I can only trick you once, bad boy
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| Have my lungs, my millions
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| Talk is cheap don't speak in tongues, bad boy
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| Drum drum drum, bring out the guns
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| Drum drum drum, bring out the guns, bad boy
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| I'm so so cursed
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| Fuss and fight won't get you tons
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| Bad boy
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| I can only trick you once
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| Talk is cheap don't speak in tongues, bad boy
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| Talk is cheap don't speak in tongues, bad boy
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| Talk is cheap don't speak in tongues
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| Drum drum drum, bring out the guns
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| Drum drum drum, bring out the guns, bad boy
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| Bad boy
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| Fuss and fight won't get you tons, bad boy
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| Fuss and fight won't get you tons
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| Have my skeletons
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| I can only trick you once, bad boy
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| Have my lungs, my millions
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| Talk is cheap don't speak in tongues, bad boy
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| Drum drum drum, bring out the guns
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| Drum drum, bring out the guns, bad boy
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| I'm so so cursed
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| Fuss and fight won't get you tons
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| Bad boy |