| She eyes me like a pisces when I am weak
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| I’ve been locked inside your Heart-Shaped box for weeks
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| I’ve been drawn into your magnet tar pit trap
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| I wish I could eat your cancer when you turn black
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| Hey! |
| Wait!
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| I’ve got a new complaint
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| Forever in debt to your priceless advice
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| Hey! |
| Wait!
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| I’ve got a new complaint
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| Forever in debt to your priceless advice
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| Your advice
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| Man-eating orchids forgive no one just yet
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| Cut myself on angel’s hair and baby’s breath
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| Broken hymen of your highness I’m left black
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| Throw down your umbilical noose so I can climb right back
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| Hey! |
| Wait!
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| I’ve got a new complaint
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| Forever in debt to your priceless advice
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| Hey! |
| Wait!
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| I’ve got a new complaint
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| Forever in debt to your priceless advice
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| Your advice (x3) |