| Frozen cold for two long weeks
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| With the chapsticks and the mink
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| Like McDonald’s apple pie
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| The girl I lost turns cold and dry
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| If I could explain logically the reason she should be with me
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| She’d be with me, she’d be with me (Course she would)
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| There’s a world that I invent
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| In bed together we repent
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| And I turn into the snake
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| Eat that bitch like pasta bake
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| And if I knew just what to say
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| She’d cut the shit and come my way
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| We’d slip today
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| We’d slip today
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| Just say it
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| Just say it
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| Just say it
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| Just say it
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| I like you more than I love myself
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| I wouldn’t wanna have anyone else
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| I love you because I love myself and I couldn’t bear to see you With anyone else
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| So I love myself
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| So I love myself
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| Oh-ah-oh
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| I’m not a romantic man
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| But I got quite a large hand-span
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| I’m not a romantic man, oh-oh-woah
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| Yes I guess I speak a lot of nonsense
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| At least my hand-span's smaller than my conscience, woah-woah
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| Just say it
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| Just say it
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| Just say it
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| Just say it
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| I like you more than I love myself
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| Oh, I wouldn’t wanna have anyone else
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| I love you because I love myself, couldn’t bear to see you
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| With anyone else |