| You got a new tattoo
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| Dead on arrival, typed out plainly
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| You only like bad news
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| Sleep in your coffin like a baby
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| Beautiful trees outside
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| Sky is a bright blue you see storm clouds
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| Storm clouds
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| You think it’s hot to be sad but it’s not
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| You’re an ex-prom queen slipping stones in your docs
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| In a circle of people with fun that’s illegal you act like a cop
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| You’re the sequel that sucks
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| Doors always have their locks
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| Like why even try when we’re already fucked?
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| Got your hands on a laptop
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| Face in the mud, just stop
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| You give me bad vibes
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| Bad times, bad nights, with you
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| Yeah I get bad energy
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| Sick pleasure from you
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| Rolling a cigarette
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| When you know that smoking causes cancer
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| Say that it’s just depressing
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| When basic girls sing Tiny Dancer
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| Sip all your drinks on ice
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| No surprise your backyard’s filled with stray cats
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| And that’s sad
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| You think it’s cooler to have dark thoughts
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| Never eat ice cream, only take white drugs
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| In a circle of people without any reason to love you’re a god
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| I’ve been screaming a lot
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| How is the earth so hot
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| Like why even try when it’s already fucked?
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| Got your hands on a laptop
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| Face in the mud just stop
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| You give me bad vibes
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| Bad times, bad nights, with you
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| Yeah I get bad energy
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| Sick pleasure from you
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| You can’t drag me down
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| You can’t drag me down
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| You can’t drag me down
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| You can’t drag me down
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| 'Cause I feel good
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| Yeah I’m real good
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| Said I feel good, damn I feel good
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| You give me bad vibes
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| Bad times, bad nights, with you
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| Yeah I get bad energy
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| Sick pleasure from you
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| You give me bad vibes
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| Bad times, bad nights, with you
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| Yeah I get bad energy
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| Sick pleasure from you |