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I should open my windows

But it's cold and it rains outside

Now you want to hold my hand

And I want to throw you onto my bed

Why do people think

I want bad, I want worse, I want hell for them

I think I'm better off alone

Gone,

And dead

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Quick with being flirtatious

But bad at keeping my patience

I lack the gift of regulation

So I hide behind these vibrations

And

I smoke hella lots, that's why my voice's so crackly

Sing all day long, but never correctly

Need a girl to dance to my songs

And then fuck

In my car

That I don't have

Yuh, yuh, yah

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