| Sitting in the fry
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| Thinking about satan
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| Looking at the sky
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| Postponing the date then
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| Comes a british guy
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| Says hes name is nathan
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| I say theres no time
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| All i have is satan
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| Look me in the eye
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| U wanna ask me why i
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| Say its not the time
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| Lets take it in the night u
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| Walk away bye bye
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| U say i never try but
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| Fact is hard to hide
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| I was born a gemini
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| GOOD GOOD EVIL
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| GOOD GOOD GOOD
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| ALWAYS IN THE GOOD A PIECE OF EVIL
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| THIS WILL BE FOREVER UNDERSTOOD
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| YOUR FRY LIFE IN THE CANARIES
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| LOOKING LIKE ALL PLAY BUT ITS ALL WORK
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| EVERY NITE BACK AT THE SPOT U LEFT IT
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| AT THE BEACH WITH THE HOTEL DESK CLERK
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| It wanted it all good, but it couldn’t by the stars
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| The easiest way made to blame for why it went so far
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| The reason why it keeps taking the rounds up in that bar
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| What u should come to peace with not to rip up in that scar
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| Reciding in a place with days so hot and nites so cold
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| To illustrate the cliché of what it already told
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| And what it takes to break it up and not put it on hold
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| To much for this old split of brains to do when u stay gold
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| For yours the finest piece of legs to walk around this beach
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| Forever, but back in the days when all was cream and peach
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| It could not do another thing than be within ur reach
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| The days u had were gold, but stuff left in the sun will bleach
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| U sit down in the afterlife, the wine is still the same
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| U both keep drinking silently and wondering why u came
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| All talk would be agreeing to that both are left to blame
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| For better off to be than to get back to tease that flame
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| GOOD GOOD EVIL
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| GOOD GOOD GOOD
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| ALWAYS IN MY WINE A PIECE OF EVIL
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| THIS MUST BE FOREVER UNDERSTOOD
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| YOUR FRY LIFE IN THE CANARIES
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| LOOKING LIKE ALL PLAY BUT ITS ALL WORK
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| EVERY NITE BACK AT THE SPOT U LEFT IT
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| AT THE BEACH WITH THE HOTEL DESK CLERK |