| Raspberry juice, in my veins like a wheel
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| I stick around, I'm weightless, I drink raspberry juice
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| Raspberry juice, in my veins like a wheel
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| I stick around, I'm weightless, I drink raspberry juice
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| Raspberry juice, we inhale in unison
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| Our raspberry dream, we will take it to the grave
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| Too sad for their party, James Blake on iTunes
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| In my trend, I'm spinning, like the devil, loonies
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| Her Raspberry Makeup, I deftly fill the cap
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| Our berry night, I blow the berry thug flame
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| Raspberry on my wrist, I want to steal you and
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| Through the prism of past years, crimson passions await
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| Crimson nightmare, no shirt, smoking schmal
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| Didn't live up to expectations, the smoke settles on the enamel
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| I need dope again
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| My gang will be in the top
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| And to hold back all my pain, I need opium so badly
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| I'm at the bottom, but with raspberries
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| I would like an injection of adrenaline
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| We'll wake up soon, I don't want to be so lazy
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| raspberry juice
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| raspberry juice
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| raspberry juice
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| raspberry juice
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| Raspberry juice, in my veins like a wheel
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| I stick around, I'm weightless, I drink raspberry juice
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| Raspberry juice, we inhale in unison
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| Our raspberry dream, we will take it to the grave |