| Get a bloody nose
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| Get a bloody nose sometimes, and my brand new throat
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| I picked it up on Saturday
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| I just need to take
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| I just need to take my time in my brand new clothes
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| I’m boutta put 'em all away
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| And I hope the bugs don’t bite me again
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| They been getting my legs, and the tips of my hands
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| I keep running away, they don’t fuck with my plans
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| And I hope the bugs don’t get at my head
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| And she hopes someone who she’s been calling a friend
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| Could just pick up the phone every now and again
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| And I let 'em go, trust fall
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| And I let 'em go, trust fall
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| And I let 'em go, trust fall
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| And I let 'em go, trust fall
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| Bleeding out my gums
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| Bleeding out my gums sometimes, and I don’t know why
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| I guess I’ll wait another week
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| Coughing up a lung
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| Coughing up a lung, dry cough, and my bloodshot eyes
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| I guess I’ll have to wait and see
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| And I hope the bugs don’t bite me again
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| They been getting my legs, and the tips of my hands
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| I keep running away, they don’t fuck with my plans
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| And I hope the bugs don’t get at my head
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| And she hopes someone who she’s been calling a friend
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| Could just pick up the phone every now and again
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| And I let 'em go, trust fall
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| And I let 'em go, trust fall
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| And I let 'em go, trust fall
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| And I let 'em go, trust fall |