| I write it in my fivestar
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| On the top of a cop car
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| Cause I’m a rock star
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| Nobody listening to me out here
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| All they do is OD out here
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| I ride it in my five star
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| On the top of a cop car
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| Cause I’m a rock star
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| Nobody listening to me out here
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| All they do is OD out here
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| Yeah
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| I don’t have no patience
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| I don’t have to fake it
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| I’ve been on my knees for a minute
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| Have it all for me when I get it
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| Give you all the pain
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| You don’t got no business
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| Hangin' round the golden gate
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| Would you feel the same when I’m falling
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| Don’t you, don’t you, don’t know
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| Why you askin' if you don’t wanna know
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| What you gonna miss
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| Yeah what you gonna miss
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| Growing up there
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| Yeah your life ain’t shit
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| I’m riding round town
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| I gotta full tank in the whip
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| And everyone around
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| Trust like a fucking bitch
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| That’s you (everything around, everything around)
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| That’s you (everything around, everything around)
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| That’s you (everything around, everything around)
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| You don’t mean shit to me
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| It don’t mean shit, amphetamine
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| Better half of me, dead battery
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| Saturday, trust fund salary, infinity
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| Giddy soda pop off the giving tree
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| Silly sun hit and run wishbone
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| Chiro benedict shellshock
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| Get lost get home thick skull
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| Five star
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| Cop car
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| Rockstar
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| Me out here
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| I didn’t ask for this
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| Kill myself before this class will end
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| You ditched me like my friends
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| And if they push me to the edge
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| Then I’ll come back swinging
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| My parents keep screaming
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| So I never get sleep
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| Broke my mirror into pieces
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| Cause all I see is ugly, skin all fucked
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| I’m just a big misunderstanding
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| So I’ll just come back later
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| And wait until the train come
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| I fucking hate you
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| Is that what you wanted
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| Me to say, love?
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| The past half year
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| Didn’t happen in my five star
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| Started getting high more
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| Sleeping on my friend’s floor
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| For the time being, but I don’t need more
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| Time, I need a sign or
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| Something that will tell me not to quit
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| It’s not my time, doors closed shut at home
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| Haven’t felt this alone since before
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| And now that you’re gone, I’m on my own
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| Holding chrome in the corner of this closet
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| Waiting for my phone with my mom on call
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| Begging me to stop it
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| I’m lost |