| I like it when the rain pour
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| Pour another for the halo
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| Face like a fucking angel
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| I wanna see your wings grow
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| I like it when the rain pour
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| Pour another for the halo
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| Face like a fucking angel
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| I wanna see your wings grow
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| Scratches on my back now
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| Scratch tickets on the counter by the 'yac now
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| Never wonder how they gon' react now
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| Shades drawn, put the drama in the background
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| I like when you put an arch in it
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| I like when my head’ll start spinning
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| They get too far into our business
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| Might dip out for like six months and I won’t hit you
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| Too involved with the places that you can’t go
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| Too polished, too sloppy, too advanced though
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| Took two more to the face and let your hands go
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| Biting on your lip, blood drippin' on the dance floor
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| I like it when the rain pour
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| Pour another for the halo
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| Face like a fucking angel
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| I wanna see your wings grow
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| I like it when the rain pour
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| Pour another for the halo
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| Face like a fucking angel
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| I wanna see your wings grow
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| I think there’s eyes on us from the camera
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| I think my mind playing tricks again
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| I went to sleep and it was all wrong
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| I can’t tell if its a cross or the crossbones
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| I just wanna fuck up on the beach
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| Take my losses put 'em in the bleach
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| Take my money put it on a leash
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| Take my insecurities, glue them on the street
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| I got shit I never told my girl
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| I got skeletons between the diamonds and the pearl
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| I think I might fail at everything I’ll ever try
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| On Mulholland Drive, riding shotgun with a poltergeist
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| I like it when the rain pour
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| Pour another for the halo
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| Face like a fucking angel
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| I wanna see your wings
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| I like it when the rain pour
|
| Pour another for the halo
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| Face like a fucking angel
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| I wanna see your wings grow |