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Little city carved a grave in the palm of her hand |
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Zig zag dirty mirrors in the back of her van |
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Feel the rush it's beginning to hit |
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Transamnesia, Hong Kong fever |
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She's gotta go faster |
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Once bitten twice shy hang on if you can |
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Her brains like a raging hurricane |
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Transamnesia, Hong Kong fever |
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High end well-bred drive-in dreamer |
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Are you willing to play? |
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Well okay |
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Cause I just wanna taste it again |
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Tech head, brain dead |
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Roll the dice or get spoon fed |
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Hang on tight cause when I |
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Get to the bottom I go back |
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To the top and go FASTER |
