| Don’t know who to trust these days
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| Take one step and look both ways, oh
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| Hey listen up, I ain’t new to this
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| Been dodging kisses from Judases
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| I give a kiss to my crucifix
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| Whatever that means, I just wanna believe that there’s maybe, just maybe some
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| truth in this
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| Might sell my soul for a Gucci vest
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| Whole generation of lunatics
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| My mind is lost in the gutter and I’m sick, here wondering, is there a cure for
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| this?
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| And if there was, I’d be abusing it
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| I never fall for the stupid tricks
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| Everyone laughing and acting for cameras to look like their life on some movie
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| shit
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| Canadian revolutionist
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| Don’t try to act like you out here changing the game, you all been on some
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| groupie shit, yeah
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| I feel my life fading away
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| Wonder who I will be today, oh
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| Lost in my life just through the door?
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| Wonder who’d cry at my funeral
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| Talking like your heart’s so cold, oh but you never knew the snow
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| Daddy ain’t around, made myself a man
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| Now he in my dm on instagram
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| Like, «I see you shinin' out there, my son»
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| Man, who the fuck are you calling son?
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| Oh my god, look what I’ve done become
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| I owe it all to my lonely mum
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| Wear my black heart on my sleeve
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| Oh, I just wanna believe
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| Loud with little peep
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| I see angels when I sleep
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| I see demons when I’m woke
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| So go talkin' like you woke
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| Hey listen up, I ain’t new to this
|
| Been dodging kisses from Judases
|
| I give a kiss to my crucifix
|
| Whatever that means, I just wanna believe that there’s maybe, just maybe some
|
| truth in this
|
| Might sell my soul for a Gucci vest
|
| Whole generation of lunatics
|
| My mind is lost in the gutter and I’m sick, here wondering, is there a cure for
|
| this?
|
| And if there was, I’d be abusing it
|
| I never fall for the stupid tricks
|
| Everyone laughing and acting for cameras to look like their life on some movie
|
| shit
|
| Canadian revolutionist
|
| Don’t try to act like you out here changing the game, you all been on some
|
| groupie shit, yeah
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| Don’t know who to trust these days… |