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Who gives a fuck about an Oxford comma? |
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I've seen those English dramas too, they're cruel |
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So if there's any other way to spell out what it's found with me, with me |
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Why would you speak to me that way |
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Especially when I always said that I |
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Haven't got the words for you |
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All your diction, dripping with disdain |
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Through the pain, I always tell the truth. |
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Who gives a fuck about an Oxford comma? |
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I climbed to Dharamsala too, I did. |
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I met the highest Lama |
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His accent sounded fine to me, to me |
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Take your handbook, it's no trick |
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Take the chapstick, put it on your lips |
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Crack a smile, adjust my tie |
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Know your boyfriend unlike other guys |
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Why would you lie 'bout how much coal you have? |
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Why would you lie 'bout somethin' dumb like that? |
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Why would you lie 'bout anything at all? |
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First the window, then it's to the wall |
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Lil Jon, he always tells the truth |
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Take your passport, it's not trick |
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Take the chapstick, put it on your lips |
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Crack a smile, adjust my tie |
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Know your brother unlike other guys |
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Why would you lie 'bout how much coal you have? |
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Why would you lie 'bout somethin' dumb like that? |
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Why would you lie 'bout anything at all? |
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First the window, then it's to the wall |
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Why would you take my conversations? |
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Show your findings at the United Nations |
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Lil Jon, he always tells the truth |
