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Love me cancerously, like a salt-sore soaked in the sea. |
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"High maintenance" means your a gluttonous queen, |
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narcissistic and mean. |
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Kill me romantically, fill my soul with vomit |
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then ask me for a piece of gum. |
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Bitter and dumb, you're my sugarplum |
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you're awful, I love you... |
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[Chorus] |
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She moves through moonbeams slowly |
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She knows just how to hold me |
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and when her edges soften, her body is my coffin. |
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I know she drains me slowly |
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She wears me down to bones in bed... |
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must be the sign on my head, it says, |
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"Oh love me dead!" Love me dead |
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You're a faith-healer on tv |
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You're an office park without any trees |
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corporate and cold, gushing for gold-leave me alone. |
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You suck so passionately |
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You're a parasitic, psycho, filthy creature |
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finger-bangin' my heart. |
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You call me up drunk, does the fun ever start? |
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You're hideous...and sexy! |
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[Repeat Chorus] |
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Must be the sign on my head, it says, |
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"Oh love me dead!" Love me dead! Wow! Uh! |
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Love me cancerously |
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Brrrot-dot-da-d-da-da! Brrrot-dot-da-d-da-da! |
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How's your new boy? Does he know about me? |
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You've got the mark of the beast. |
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You're born of a jackal! You're beautiful! |
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[Repeat Chorus] |
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Wha' 'bout this sign on my head |
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it says "Oh love me dead!" |
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Love me dead! Love me dead! Love me dead! |
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Oh...love me dead! |
