| Too much of anything is bad for you
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| I wish I knew that 'bout a month or two ago
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| We made our bed but it’s not made for two
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| Video game that you know you’ll lose
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| I know it’s true but
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| I feel six feet underneath the ground
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| Dig my own grave to get me out
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| I’m haunted by her every night
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| She’s heaven sent but hell replied
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| She’s a bouquet of barbed wire
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| Yellow lambo with a flat tire
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| Like cocaine to a highflyer
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| Such a bad girl, but what a good liar
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| Like a tattoo that starts fading
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| Hollywood smile but you know she’s faking
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| First bullet in a cease fire
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| Such a bad girl, but what a good liar
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| Ohhh
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| Ohhhhh
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| Ohhh
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| Ohhhhh
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| What- what a good liar
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| If she’s a crime, then you can lock me up
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| Throw away the key 'cause I don’t give a fuck no more
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| I’ll do my time then she’ll get back in touch
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| It all makes sense, but I’m so confused
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| I know it’s true but
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| I feel six feet underneath the ground
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| Dig my own grave to get me out
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| I’m haunted by her every night
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| She’s heaven sent but hell replied
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| She’s a bouque of barbed wire
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| Yellow lambo with a flat tire
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| Like cocaine to a highflyer
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| Such a bad girl, but what a good liar
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| Like a tattoo that starts fading
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| Hollywood smile but you know she’s faking
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| First bullet in a cease fire
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| Such a bad girl, but what a good liar
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| Ohhh
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| Ohhhhh
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| Ohhh
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| Ohhhhh
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| What- what a good liar
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| Ohhh
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| Ohhhhh
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| Ohhh
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| Ohhhhh
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| What- what a good liar
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| I feel six feet underneath the ground
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| Dig my own grave to get me out
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| I’m haunted by her every night
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| She’s heaven sent but hell replied |