| I swear sometimes your taking me for granted.
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| I swear sometimes that your a whore.
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| I swear but I know there ain’t no reason
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| 'cuz everything is such a bore
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| Last night I had a dream,
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| lord it made me sick,
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| saw you in your bedroom suckin' someone elses dick
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| (my goodness!)
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| My friends all laughed,
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| said it was my fault,
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| said it’s time that it happened to me,
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| but i know that the show was much more than a blow,
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| so I’m waiting for the tide to get low,
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| waiting for the tide to get low
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| «damn, now lick my balls»
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| «The rhythm, the rebel»
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| «the young hefer»
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| «the rhythm, the rebel»
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| «I said suck the mother fucker, your bitin' it, shit!»
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| If I was an ant crawlin' livin upon a wall,
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| tell me baby,
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| would it make no difference at all?
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| If I was a roach on a tree tell me,
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| would you smoke me?
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| Bright lights put me in trance
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| but it ain’t house music,
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| makes me wanna dance,
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| word,
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| I don’t gamble but I bet
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| I’m gonna die if I don’t get a cigarette,
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| just because I always play the mac
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| put the monkey on my back,
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| mmmmhhmmm |