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You must not love to hate |
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You must not take the bait |
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And learn to hit delete |
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You'd say the same thing to me |
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Rent's high |
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And the war's on |
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And it's last call |
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Even your friends look worried |
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My friends think you're smart |
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We think you're super-fine |
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But it's high time |
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I mean it's high tide |
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Aka a fine line, inside |
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Stop smoking those cigarettes, baby |
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Next time it's your turn to save me |
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Splash some water on your little face 'cause: |
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You're a mess, you're a mess, you're a mess! |
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You must not roll your eyes |
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You should not often lie |
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How could you ever say |
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That your friends won't be there |
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It's a long walk on a cold night |
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When you wanna fight |
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Over some day-old drama |
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You used to make us laugh |
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We want the old you back'cause it's high time |
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I mean it's high tide |
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Aka a fine line, inside |
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Stop smoking those cigarettes, baby |
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Next time it's your turn to save me |
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Splash some water on your little face 'cause |
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You're a mess, you're a mess, you're a mess! |
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This island where we live without a/c |
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Is the city where we learn about painting |
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It was the title of the mix-tape you gave me |
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Not where we're from but the topic of daydreams |
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Let's take a tour of the bathrooms you cried in |
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For break-ups, bad lucks, shock of the lost twins |
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The horizon's like a ship in flames tonight |
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You say you just don't know |
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If you can take this city |
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Cos the rent's high |
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And the war's on |
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And it's last call |
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Even your friends look worried |
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My friends all think you're smart |
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We think you're super-fine |
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But it's high time |
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I mean it's high tide |
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Aka a fine line, inside |
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Stop smoking those cigarettes, baby |
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Next time it's your turn to save me |
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Splash some water on your little face 'cause |
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You're a mess, you're a mess, you're a mess! |
