| She’s a lifestyle grinder
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| Ingesting crimewave sauce
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| And once you get behind her
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| You can write it off as a loss
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| She commands the minotaur
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| And she designs the maze
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| She’s demanding more guitars
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| That sound like Purple Haze
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| Love lights stay up all nights
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| I murdered you
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| If you can’t sing and dance for the man
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| You will be replaced by kids who can
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| I spent my youth spinning yarns
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| With the lady of the manor
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| Now everyone’s avoiding me
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| Because I got the scanner
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| If you turn around I’ll be behind you
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| I promise you
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| And if you feel yourself begin to snap
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| Falling into the skin trap
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| But when you go to shoot the messenger
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| It’s like your sending your own message
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| To the person who sent the original message
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| Hey!
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| Her lies are password protected
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| And stored on backup drives
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| On the night her statue was erected
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| I broke out in hives
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| Love lights stay up all night
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| I’m feeling you
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| I’ve been famous for the last few days
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| But now I’m going away
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| If you turn around I’ll be behind you
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| I promise you
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| And if you feel yourself begin to snap
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| Falling into the skin trap
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| She sets the skin trap
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| (And I fall in love)
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| She sets the skin trap
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| (And I fall in love)
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| She sets the skin trap
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| (And I fall in love)
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| She sets the skin traps
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| Hey! |