| Look what you made us, not around
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| Wish I could taste us in my mouth
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| It’s so contagious, may just come for that
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| I showed my teeth and growled at you for what?
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| I’m a fucking freak, I’m weak
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| Like, what the fuck are my genes?
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| Aye, bitch, look at this mess
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| I could have stress after death
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| And you die with that smirk on your head
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| I’ve been patiently wating, debating
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| And trying to run from my phases
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| I’m sick,
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| Think I gotta run away from this lil' bitch
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| Moira, moira, moira, moira
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| Moira, moira, moira, moira, don’t (The song goes)
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| Moira, moira, moira, moira
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| Moira, moira, moira, moira, don’t (The song goes)
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| Moira, moira, moira, moira
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| Moira, moira, moira, moira, don’t (The song goes)
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| Moira, moira, moira, moira
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| Moira, moira, moira, moira, don’t
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| I can hear so many of your cries, woah, yuh
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| Ask why my veins don’t work, you look loosely hurt
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| I’ll give you something in my chest if it jerks
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| I told myself to get back to the work
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| I pressed myself for the day of my curse
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| This song has a concept around the abuse
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| It’s the fact it’s a loop, the song goes…
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| Moira, moira, moira, moira
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| Moira, moira, moira, moira, don’t (The song goes)
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| Moira, moira, moira, moira
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| Moira, moira, moira, moira, don’t (The song goes)
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| Moira, moira, moira, moira
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| Moira, moira, moira, moira, don’t (The song goes)
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| Moira, moira, moira, moira
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| Moira, moira, moira, moira, don’t |