| Bang, bang, bang
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| She fucked it up
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| She stole my heart
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| But she rose my soul, my soul
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| She rose my soul, listen babe
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| Bang, bang, bang
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| She fucked it up
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| She stole my heart
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| But she rose my soul, my soul
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| She rose my soul, let me say
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| Hey
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| What you’ve done?
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| Look at me
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| Look at me now
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| I guess I shouldn’t make a song for you
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| Why the fuck I felt like at home with you?
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| But sometimes home ain’t 'bout 4 walls
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| It’s just two eyes and a heartbeat
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| And you fucked it up on your own, don’t ya?
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| I guess I should’ve shed a tear for you
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| But I ain’t really had the time for it
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| I used to have a good heart
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| Now tell me where the fuck he at
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| I might have lost it in your bed
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| Babe I know I was young
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| And maybe I was stupid
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| Is it 'cuz I hate love that I’d rather fuck them groupies?
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| I came off as strong but the inner me was dying
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| Acting like nothing’s wrong
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| Maybe I’m good at lying
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| Bang, bang, bang
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| She fucked it up
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| She stole my heart
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| But she rose my soul, my soul
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| She rose my soul, let me say
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| Hey
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| What you’ve done?
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| Look at me
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| Look at me now
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| I guess I should’ve been involved in it
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| I guess I should’ve bought you flowers, ain’t it?
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| But ego’s hell of a drug
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| I don’t want to lose it up
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| So Imma love you like I love baby
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| I wish I was a better me for ya
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| But I don’t really have the time for it
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| They’d rather build relationships
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| But they all look undecided
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| When they be talking about their own future
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| Yeah I know I’m still young
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| And I know I’m fucking stupid
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| To say I came off as strong
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| Damn I’m really good at lying
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| Bang, bang, bang
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| She fucked it up
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| She stole my heart
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| But she rose my soul, my soul
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| She rose my soul, let me say
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| Hey
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| What you’ve done?
|
| Look at me
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| Look at me now
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| Maybe you tried
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| Not to love me
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| Only when you were drunk
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| Only when you were high
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| Bang, bang, bang
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| She fucked it up
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| She stole my heart
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| Tho she rose my soul, my soul
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| She rose my soul
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| Bang, bang, bang
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| She fucked it up
|
| She stole my heart
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| But she rose my soul, my soul
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| She rose my soul, let me say
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| Hey
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| What you’ve done?
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| Look at me
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| Look at me now
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| Yé |