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How 'bout you my new favorite thing? |
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I heart you though don't know you very well |
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I really hope that this summer you will change your pursuit |
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I throw my guns down for you |
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How 'bout you my new favorite thing? |
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Their flashbulbs burn my irises |
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But still I love to see you upon your pedestal |
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I just love to see you win |
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Oh when they torture you |
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It's like standing on a dragon's tongue |
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They flashed your pretty nightmare on the sky when I was playing your card |
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Kissing your deaf son |
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How 'bout you my new favorite thing? |
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Will you have me in your orbit evermore? |
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I know it's work to cope with my dementia and stuff |
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But I'll throw my guns down for you |
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How 'bout you my new favorite thing? |
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Today I planted some flowers in your name |
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I am trying to build a freak flag empire for three |
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Cause I just love to see you win |
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When they experiment I will become your surrogate |
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I really can't conceive of any balance in my future anyways |
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The coma is poisoned |
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You've rattled me, there's uncontrollable sensory reactions on infinite defeat |
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I've so much to tell you and it can't wait till you're born again |
