I have seven thousand works
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Seven thousand enemies, seven thousand loves
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Why are you poking me in the mouth
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Watch you start and you won't stop
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I have dozens of girlfriends
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Hang and sing, hang and sing here
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Tomorrow they will suddenly be abandoned and suddenly,
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They will come running, and everything will be good, here
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Do you want to come, but not for long
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Honestly, somehow I'm in a T-shirt at all
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Do you want to take me away, but what's the point, what's the point
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I couldn't before, but today I'm a chick
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This body has not burned down yet, yet another glass
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This body is not burned, bye yet, another glass, bye bye
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This body has not burned down yet, yet another glass
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This body is not burned, bye yet, another glass, bye bye
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You sing while you're in between us
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That I don't see what we're doing at all
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To pitch darkness, I can be ignorant, fact
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I can whine ignoramus, so
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Put it in place, I'm not the dough to just crush me
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If you're interested in a boy, I'm actually a mother
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Okay, I'm kidding, I'm not kidding, now I'm kidding again
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Yes, you do not understand what I want now
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Because I don't know myself
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Do you want to come, but not for long
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Honestly, somehow I'm generally in a T-shirt
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Do you want to take me away, but what's the point, what's the point
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Previously, I could not, but today I, chick
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This body has not burned down yet, yet another glass
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This body is not burned, bye yet, another glass, bye bye
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This body has not burned down yet, yet another glass
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This body is not burned, bye yet, another glass, bye bye
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OK Bye |