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Inappropriate behaviour |
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Thinking distraction will be your saviour |
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This need seems never-ending |
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These nights seem all-pretending |
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The record's spins comfort me |
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Dreams locked in the record company |
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And all those things you said you'd never do |
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Watch them slowly catch up with you |
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So unrelenting |
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And you're unrepenting |
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Go to sleep as the sky turns blue |
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Simply running out of things to abuse |
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And i said, mama, gonna buy you out |
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I'm a rockstar now |
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I said, mama, gonna buy you out |
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I'm a rockstar now |
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You lead me down the road with maybe |
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Just some ego tripping with a lady |
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It seems i'm always waiting |
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Waiting for what? |
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And the laziness won't disappear |
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My indifference sets in out of fear |
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Mean ass spider, called her hairy |
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And she likes her webs big and scary |
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She'll never let go |
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Not as long as she's still spinning |
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But the irony just gets lost |
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'cause no one cares who pays the cost |
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And i said, mama, gonna buy you out |
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I'm a rockstar now |
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I said, mama, gonna buy you out |
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I'm a rockstar now |
