| Ripping the heads off all my Barbie dolls
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| Toss them to the side, get the convertibles
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| (Click, vroom) I like the way it rides up
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| Ken had it all, Skipper wanted more than
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| Watching from the sidelines, wish that she had it
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| She wish that she had it
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| Here in your backyard, building a fantasy
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| Fuck reality, do you want to know, know me
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| Do you want to know me?
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| Stuck in Nintendo, you’re the controller
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| Street Fighters and such
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| I yelled «finish him»
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| (Down goes Frazier)
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| I yelled «finish him»
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| Come Desdemona, Othello and tragedies
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| Shakespearean sorrows, where do I begin?
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| Where do we begin?
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| I got L’s on my record
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| Weed on the vinyl
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| Keys open doors when them keys is albino
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| Now knock on my door when my stars is a Lionel
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| I’ve been fishing for a minute, for a minnow
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| Only I know that a pawn is a trade
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| And a rookie for a castle like tuition for a final
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| Playing hooky for a tassel, spend a minute on the minor
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| Wins on my window
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| Ash on my skin, when the record low temps for the wind blow
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| Only write rhythm to the tardiest of tempos
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| Only ride shotgun when the car is a limo
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| Y’ar see
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| I crowd surf in a cypher
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| Scuba in my shower, take an Uber to my neighbors
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| Used to pay the piper, till Peter picked it better
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| Now the first thing you should tell is where the hell is all the paper
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| But memories keep coming back
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| All the nights that we used to laugh
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| Wanna know how I used to was, how I used to was
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| Memories keep playing back, all the nights we used to love
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| (Here in your backyard, building a fantasy)
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| Just wonder how I used to was, how I used to was
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| (Fuck reality, do you want to know, know me)
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| Memories keep playing back, all the nights we used to love
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| (Do you want to know me?)
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| Just wonder how I used to was, how I used to was
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| Memories keep playing back, all the nights we used to love
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| Just wondering how I used to was, how I used to was
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| Memories keep playing back, all the nights we used to love
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| Just wondering how I used to was, how I used to was
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| Memories keep playing back, all the nights we used to love
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| Just wondering how I used to was, how I used to was |