| I wake up, breakfast barrista
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| She wrote up, «Thank you amiga.»
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| No make up, I can’t believe your mine
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| The night time come, high with your friends
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| Are so much fun, I think they like me?
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| Clock strikes one, think it’s about that time
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| I’ve been waiting every day, just to hold you against me, and whisper these
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| words
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| I’ve been waiting every day, just to hold your face, and whisper:
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| FUCK! |
| You, and fuck all of your friends
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| The fuck they learn a spot like that?
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| I’m toxic I’m toxic I’m
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| FUCK! |
| You, and fuck your «innocence»
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| The fuck you learn to love like that?
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| I’m toxic I’m toxic I’m
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| Splash of love, you’re doing okay
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| Just too much, like bad kareoke
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| No make up, not making up this time.
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| Fucked it up, full kamikazi
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| Felt too much, sipping on saki
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| Clock strikes one, baby I lost this my mind
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| I’ve been waiting every day, just to
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| Hold you against me, and whisper these words
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| I’ve been waiting every day, just to
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| Hold your face, and whisper: |