| And I’m all stoned, don’t mean to compromise
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| But baby I’m all alone
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| Yeah, I stay swollen in my lips
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| Stung by love is all we know
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| Addicted to those crazy hips
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| And vodka that’ll hit the floor
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| Yeah, the way she moves around the world
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| You could say I should have known
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| Why you do these things?
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| Got me fucked up all alone
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| And staring down this drink
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| Got me racing to the phone
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| And nervous while I think
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| I should probably wait till morning
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| You got me so alone, lone
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| Yeah, I’m cool, so sexy, this how we move
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| I run but you never pass the time
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| Saying baby don’t go
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| Yeah I’m fast, so sweet, but I gotta last
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| You give it up when you see me down
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| This time I won’t go
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| I’ve been stung, stung
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| Nowhere to run, run
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| Your ways are poison, they fill my lungs
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| I’ve been stung, stung
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| Nowhere to run, run
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| Your ways are poison, they fill my lungs
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| I thought we met for reasons
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| Years ago this seemed like fate
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| But now I know, now I know
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| You love my ups and downs
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| So surprised I stayed around
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| You used me for sure
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| Came to my senses, it’s sounds in my tone
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| No mutual feelings, they’re all on your own
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| And why you do these things?
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| Got me fucked up all alone
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| And staring down this drink
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| Got me racing to the phone
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| And nervous while I think
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| I should probably wait till morning
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| You got me so alone, lone
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| You stung me, I’m hurting
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| I feel this for certain
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| We opened the show strong
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| Now I’m closing curtains
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| We used to be stand outs
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| I’m broken my hands out
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| You know I always take the fall
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| But you’re to blame here
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| Yeah, I’m cool, so sexy, this how we move
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| I run but you never pass the time
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| Saying baby don’t go
|
| Yeah I’m fast, so sweet, but I gotta last
|
| You give it up when you see me down
|
| This time I won’t go
|
| I’ve been stung, stung
|
| Nowhere to run, run
|
| Your ways are poison, they fill my lungs
|
| I’ve been stung, stung
|
| Nowhere to run, run
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| Your ways are poison, they fill my lungs |