| How can I be a black hole
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| And your favorite constellation?
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| While sometimes
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| Be depressed to death
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| And living on vacation?
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| I’ll divide my time
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| Between me, myself, and I
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| And all my expectations
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| Cause, motherfucker, I look good today
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| Self-care, green hair, looking cute today
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| Hello to the fandom
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| Please don’t have a tantrum
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| Cause if this here ain’t a stick up
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| Why do I got both my hands up praying?
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| I’m just saying
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| You’re either dying
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| Or you’re playing
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| Either way I’m in the conversation
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| (Woo!)
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| You only like me when I’m numb
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| Now I’m mad about — I don’t know what
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| All I know is that this isn’t fun
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| The more I wrap myself up
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| The more I’m coming undone
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| Now I’m mad about — I don’t know what
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| All I know is that this isn’t love
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| You only like me when I’m numb
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| My band and I are like Coldplay
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| That’s allowed to say the fuck word
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| And you
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| You’re like
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| The biggest scummy bummy dummy ugly motherfucker
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| Cause you can’t look past caps
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| Or the jokes I make
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| Because you hate to laugh
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| You’re too cool for me
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| But motherfucker, I look good today
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| Self-care, green hair, looking cute today
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| Hello to the fandom
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| Please don’t have a tantrum
|
| Cause if this here ain’t a stick up
|
| Why do I got both my hands up praying?
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| I’m just saying
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| You’re either dying
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| Or you’re playing
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| Either way I’m in the conversation
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| (Woo!)
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| You only like me when I’m numb
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| Now I’m mad about — I don’t know what
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| All I know is that this isn’t fun
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| The more I wrap myself up
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| The more I’m coming undone
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| Now I’m mad about — I don’t know what
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| All I know is that this isn’t love
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| You only like me when I’m numb
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| (You only like me when I’m numb)
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| (You only like me when I’m numb) |