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You are the loaded gun sticking in your face |
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Like a stupid child on her roller skates |
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Like a bad sound now that makes you swing |
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Like a real mistake |
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Like a cool thing |
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She like a jet plane gliding across your mind |
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Like a butterfly, like a lullaby |
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Like a bad kid playing on the swing |
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Like a real mistake |
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Like a cool thing |
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And she gonna walk like a bass line |
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And she gonna talk with her skin |
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And she gonna stalk you like a feline |
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Like a cool thing |
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She slipping off like static across the screen |
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Don't know where she's gone, don't know where she's been |
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She's the bad sound now that makes you swing |
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She's a real mistake |
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She's a cool thing |
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And she gonna walk like a bass line |
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And she gonna talk with her skin |
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And she gonna stalk you like a feline |
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Like a cool thing |
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And she gonna walk like a bass line |
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And she gonna talk with her skin |
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And she gonna stalk you like a feline |
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Like a cool thing |
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Walk walk like a bass line |
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Talk talk with your skin |
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Stalk you with a feline mind |
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Like a cool thing |
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Like a cool thing |
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Like a cool thing |