| You know when I say "Hangover"
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| You wouldn't believe what you heard
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| The floors are slippery, wet and leather
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| Every hole I knit is warm and deep
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| Softly you're loading on me
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| You didn't say come but you don't say go
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| I said rap you don't give a fuck
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| You came for me, you hide
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| Because the flow of this night
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| Poison ivy
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| circulates in your body
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| Because the temper sticks to you
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| It mixes with your blood and becomes instantly contagious.
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| voltage low
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| my blurry vision
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| no return return
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| It's holding, it's holding head
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| another day
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| voltage low
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| my blurry vision
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| no return return
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| It's holding, it's holding head
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| another day
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| voltage low
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| my blurry vision
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| no return return
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| It's holding, it's holding head
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| another day
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| Voltage low…
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| They make fun of your values
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| They bet with what they're worth
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| I don't know how many characters you have
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| You stop writing so you get mad Ex's
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| Your sex hits the bottom of sans
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| front of the stage full take selfie
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| Everybody's chasing a promotion
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| Maybe not enough oxygen...
|
| Because the flow of this night
|
| Poison ivy
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| circulates in your body
|
| Because the temper sticks to you
|
| It mixes with your blood and becomes instantly contagious.
|
| voltage low
|
| my blurry vision
|
| no return return
|
| It's holding, it's holding head
|
| another day
|
| voltage low
|
| my blurry vision
|
| no return return
|
| It's holding, it's holding head
|
| another day
|
| voltage low
|
| my blurry vision
|
| no return return
|
| It's holding, it's holding head
|
| another day
|
| voltage low
|
| my blurry vision
|
| no return return
|
| It's holding, it's holding head
|
| another day
|
| voltage low
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| voltage low
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| another day
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| voltage low |