| I caught you gluing fake lemons to trees
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| No way I’d quench my thirst with these
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| What is this trap I’m slowly falling in?
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| You stop me so I could savor it
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| Under the shade I found I got too close
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| These leaves are as plastic as your nose
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| This is life, not a damn masquerade
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| You don’t close for shit without your face
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| Can’t be drinking your lemonade
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| No, can’t be drinking your lemonade
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| No, can’t be drinking your lemonade, no
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| It looks fine but ain’t tasting right
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| No wonder you don’t sleep at night
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| Wipe your eyes
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| You cry to save yourself
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| From all your lies
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| No wonder you don’t sleep at night
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| Can’t be drinking your lemonade
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| No, can’t be drinking your lemonade
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| No, can’t be drinking your lemonade, no
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| It looks fine but ain’t tasting right
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| No wonder you don’t sleep at night
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| Can’t be drinking your lemonade
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| No, can’t be drinking your lemonade
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| No, can’t be drinking your lemonade, no
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| It looks fine but ain’t tasting right
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| No wonder you don’t sleep at night |