| Im 'bout to write about this girl
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| Some of ya’ll know her, Some of ya’ll dont
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| Some of ya’ll sober And some of ya’ll smoke
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| Some of ya’ll loners When summer’s all over
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| All fun and all jokes Till one of ya’ll chokes
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| Then, it’s all broke
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| You summon all hope
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| While runnin' off roads
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| And swingin' on rope
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| Just to catch a glimpse of her eminent glow
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| As i’ve been ever since at your local rock show
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| Cause she can rock beats
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| And I can rock flows
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| While I would raise heat
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| She could make the rain pour
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| Now isint that sweet
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| More than I could ask for
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| I love her so deep
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| Couldn’t see the end goal
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| That’s seemingly bleak
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| But the feeling enfolds
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| While it affects me
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| With no reason enclosed
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| You probably don’t believe
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| Like, I’m about to explode
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| Gettin' fully exposed
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| Yet I don’t mean to impose
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| And, so what, so what, so what
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| If we don’t talk, so much, so much, so much
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| I just gotta show up
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| And we could chill out like a couple grown-ups
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| Love drunk and im 'bout to throw up
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| Haziness
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| And, so what, so what, so what
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| If she’s a crazy bitch
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| I love her so much, so much
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| Im so afraid of it
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| Cause every little inch I take is dangerous
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| And ima take the risk
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| Cause she’s my favorite
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| State of bliss 'till im trippin'
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| Ain’t hard to tell by the way it was written'
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| In the stars and the shells
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| To propel my description
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| Where the endlessness dwells in between her decisions
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| I didn’t even ask for permission
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| I just felt compelled to expel inhibition
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| Driven by the livin' force of harmony and perfect rhythm
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| In tradition of my position of our grand solar system
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| And even as I drown in the drink
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| Every sound makes me think
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| She’s around every other blink
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| I guess my mind’s been playing tricks on me
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| I thought she tried to lay a kiss on me
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| You know the joke’s on me
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| With these emotions she evokes on me
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| I write a note for you to quote for free
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| And just in case you tryin' to battle
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| I hope you know I spit from the heart
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| Even love couldn’t tear me apart
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| Until it’s over im like
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| And, so what, so what, so what
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| If we don’t talk, so much, so much, so much
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| I just gotta show up
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| And we could chill out like a couple grown-ups
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| Love drunk and im 'bout to throw up
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| Haziness
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| And, so what, so what, so what
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| If she’s a crazy bitch
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| I love her so much, so much
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| Im so afraid of it
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| Cause every little inch I take is dangerous
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| And ima take the risk
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| Cause she’s my favorite |