| Am I more than you bargained for yet?
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| I’ve been dying to tell you anything you want to hear
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| 'Cause that’s just who I am this week
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| Lie in the grass, next to the mausoleum
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| I’m just a notch in your bedpost but you’re just a line in a song
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| Drop a heart, break a name
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| We’re always sleeping in and sleeping for the wrong team
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| We’re going down, down in an earlier round
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| And sugar, we’re going down swinging
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| I’ll be your number one with a bullet
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| A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it
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| We’re going down, down in an earlier round
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| And sugar, we’re going down swinging
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| I’ll be your number one with a bullet
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| A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it
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| Down, down in an earlier round
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| And sugar, we’re going down swinging
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| I’ll be your number one with a bullet
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| A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it
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| We’re going down, down in an earlier round
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| And sugar, we’re going down swinging
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| I’ll be your number one with a bullet
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| A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it
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| We’re going down, down
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| Down, down
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| We’re going down, down
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| A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it
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| We’re going down, down in an earlier round
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| And Sugar, we’re going down swinging
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| I’ll be your number one with a bullet
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| A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it
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| We’re going down, down in an earlier round
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| And Sugar, we’re going down swinging
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| I’ll be your number one with a bullet
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| A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it
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| We’re going down, down in an earlier round
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| And Sugar, we’re going down swinging
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| I’ll be your number one with a bullet
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| A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it |