| You’re deep in the trap, she created the sun the moon and the sound of the whip
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| crack, rebirth on Saturday no turning back, you’re a slave to this experience
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| that I lack
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| We used to shake and we’d do damage, now we shake hands cause it’s good manners,
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| I scroll left to see us going clean bananas now it’s just teacups and pyjamas
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| Oh cruel world, lose it all to the girl, do it all for the girl and the boys
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| look on
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| And although you can’t see, that all your used to be’s since fifteen are over
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| here still rolling with me, funny how it goes but I guess I’ll never know till
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| it happens to me
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| Now we used to shake and we’d do damage, now we shake hands cause it’s good
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| manners, I scroll let to see us going clean bananas now it’s just teacups and
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| pyjamas
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| Oh cruel world, lose it all to the girl, do it all for the girl and the boys
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| look on
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| Oh cruel world, lose it all to the girl, do it all for the girl and the boys
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| look on
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| Oh cruel world, lose it all to the girl, do it all for the girl and the boys
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| look on
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| Oh cruel world, lose it all to the girl, do it all for the girl and the boys
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| look on
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| Oh cruel world, lose it all to the girl, do it all for the girl and the boys
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| look on
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| Oh cruel world, do it all for the girl, do it all for the girl and the boys look |