| Lemme see your underwear, baby
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| I wanna see it
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| And I don’t really care about the prudes and nonbelievers
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| These are alleyways but did they think that all we had was trash?
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| These are late night supersonic elastic bags
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| I’m in trouble for my loving and I’m singing it away
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| You’re in trouble with another and you’re putting off today
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| And I don’t know anything baby but I know what works for me
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| I know this shit ain’t free
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| Just give me reasons not to sleep
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| Aderall and nicotine and then an 18 hour dream to kill the shakes and slow us
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| down
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| Captain, buy another round. |
| These kids can’t even talk right now
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| The force is taking shots downtown
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| And all I ever wanted was to see
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| And to have you motherfuckers see with me
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| I can’t sleep cuz my side burns up my foolish pride
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| And all my dumb promises will be exposed as lies
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| I know what’s coming and I know where I stand
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| Baby, you got a heavy hand |