| Waiting for better
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| Leaving me bitter
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| She’s living for today
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| He’s living for tomorrow
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| Take a dab at sorrow
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| Waiting for better
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| Pink and nuisance the crowd
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| And call him daftie as you surround him
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| Pound him down to the ground
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| If the kids can do it give them the crown
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| Little misleading
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| Hide your secrets don’t tell those
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| As you pledge an allegiance of your own
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| You all know me I’m unknown
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| I laugh at manners in my mind
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| While I look into your painted smile
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| It’s 1989 all night
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| I push, you shove, I told a lie
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| You hear my cry, my discontent
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| You shoot from behind, straight through my chest
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| It hurts in a way, it hurts the best
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| Your lips taste just like I forget
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| Cash your check to lay down the law
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| One way ticket you cannot afford
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| Draped in armour, shades in velour
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| Watch my back then kick down the door
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| Chef’s souffle, this shit tastes like corpse
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| When I eat I make a mess
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| I only kiss when I’m undressed
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| Wine and dine and fuck in your rhyme
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| But what’s that thing around your wrist?
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| And what’s that thing between your lips?
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| Head or tails, you will decide
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| See your life through my eyes
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| Take a leap and dust these shoes
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| You’re useless unless you’re used
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| i must abuse
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| I just nah, must nah, must ya choose
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| Shadow blazing comes alive
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| I take this knife and give you daggers
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| toes and then I stagger
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| Blister burst, I fear the worse and I
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| Working exes on my guesses
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| Disobey your father’s death wish
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| There’s a purpose to your senses
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| Everything’s coincidences
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| It’s up to you to break the link
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| Staring, daring me to blink
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| I like that I don’t have to think
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| Hear me this time, hear me quick
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| Come come baby, let the lord in
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| Dance a little juju, let the gin in
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| Many many men, then again
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| The price of skin like porcelain
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| Made her sing like theremin
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| Made her moan, there her moans
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| Made her night, in for night
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| Home to the con, on the long
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| Oh she love me lo-o-ong time (awoo)
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| Waiting for better
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| Leaving me bitter
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| She’s living for today
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| He’s living for tomorrow
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| Take a dab at sorrow
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| Waiting for better
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| Leaving me bitter
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| Leaving me better
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| squeaky shoes |