| I can get you high, but I can’t read your mind
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| I hate when you lie to me, still you keep me alive
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| Hands run down your spine, I wish you were mine
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| What’s the perfect lie?
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| Words cannot describe this
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| Why would you cry? |
| I don’t know
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| I been getting high, now I’m ready to show
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| I been getting high, now I’m ready to go
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| Yeah I’m getting too high, Now I’m too low
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| Now I don’t wanna talk, yeah I’m going to rock
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| Going too crazy isn’t throwing the guap
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| Blowin' Mercedes and going to Prague
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| Going insane because I’m rollin' the rod
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| Now I don’t wanna be the one to say it loud
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| Lately I been too fucked up
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| I’ve been getting faded in the club
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| I don’t wanna be the one that you trust
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| I can get you high, but I can’t read your mind
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| I hate when you lie to me, still you keep me alive
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| Hands run down your spine, I wish you were mine
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| What’s the perfect lie?
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| Words cannot describe this |