| Please just get the fuck up out my face
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| I ain’t tryna know any of your names (I don’t wanna know)
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| Leave me by my lonely I don’t know ya
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| I got room for space (Watch the skies turn grey)
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| I got products for the pain (Yeah I make it go away)
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| I got room for space
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| But I’m pretty vacant anyway
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| I ain’t no Mr. Me Too, we ain’t the same (we ain’t the same) yeah
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| I’m in the field, he on a plane (he on a plane) … wait
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| I’m here to stay, this is far from a phase, yeah
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| And I ain’t gon let up till my body decay
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| Drop that shit right in my cup lik it’s a wishing well
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| I’m dealin' with demons, this no fairy tal
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| Got to cope with em somehow, oh well
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| It make me laugh when someone say go to hell
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| Feel like no escape, no escape, no escape
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| I was in a trench I was caught up in a daze, yeah
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| Dollar store love is the type I can replace, yeah
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| Days go by, watch the sky turn grey
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| I got room for space as long as I’m stuck in my ways (Ain't no escape)
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| Please just get the fuck up out my face
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| I ain’t tryna know any of your names (I don’t wanna know)
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| Leave me by my lonely I don’t know ya
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| I got room for space (Watch the skies turn grey)
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| I got products for the pain (Yeah I make it go away)
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| I got room for space
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| But I’m pretty vacant anyway
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| She only numb when her nosebleed
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| But ain’t shit sweet when its covered in bleach
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| Good grief from a mad man
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| And I only just got over my teenage angst
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| All these talking heads will never communicate but
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| They talk and talk till they got nothing else to say
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| I said, all these talking heads will never communicate
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| I’m all by myself, I got a hole in faith
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| Feelin' no escape, no escape, no escape
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| I was in a trench I was caught up in a daze, yeah
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| Dollar store love is the type I can replace, yeah
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| Days go by, watch the sky turn gray
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| I got room for space as long as I’m stuck in my ways (Ain't no escape)
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| Please just get the fuck up out my face
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| I ain’t tryna know any of your names (I don’t wanna know)
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| Leave me by my lonely I don’t know ya
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| I got room for space (Watch the skies turn grey)
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| I got products for the pain (Yeah I make it go away)
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| I got room for space
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| But I’m pretty vacant anyway |