| I took a ride in a smoking car
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| I lost the keys and I dont need a spare
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| I feel around for another soul
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| I look around for a place to begin
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| But ooh, I won’t cut you out
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| But when I open up, I only cough
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| Ooh, I think I lost it again
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| But you never know, know where I been
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| You know my role
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| Do I really have to sell my soul
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| You know I will, because I have got to kill
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| Its golden here, but as much I thought, I feel
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| I think I lost it again
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| Said ooh, I think I lost it again
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| I said go, bring me something else
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| I said go, bring me something else
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| You know my role
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| Do I really have to sell my soul
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| You know I will, because I have got to kill
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| Its golden here, but as much I thought, I feel
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| I think I lost it again
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| Said ooh, I think I lost it again |