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I ran into my ignorance
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I think she cares for you
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Cause she's been trickin' on you for quite some time
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You need to tell that bitch to change her fucking frequency
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When intellectricity come in mega hurts
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I'm not trying not to get amped I'm trying to get you
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You...
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I wanna be like you
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I want one of them art deco halos that makes everybody hate how
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far they are from you
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I wanna be like you baby...
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I want one of them art deco halos
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Just to emphasize my pain
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I used to hydroplane all through my astroplane
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But now hating Uncle Sam defeats my crimes
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he said "I ain't got no guilt, so get up out of my face you whore,
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cause act like you wouldn't like to take my job."
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But he don't know
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nothin' from nothin' leaves you nothin'
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that's why he thinks he wins the wars
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But it's all that stupid shit, up against my stupid shit
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See I don't wanna be me no more
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So don't tell me I'm loned
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tell me I'm you
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You...
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I wanna be like you
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I want one of them art deco halos that makes everybody hate how
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far they are from you
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I wanna be like you baby...
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I want one of them art deco halos that give everybody else the finger
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I ran into Armageddon's tears
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And they've got so much love to give
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But they just think his love makes the sunshine
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I said "if ya'wl ain't really against me then what's your
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fascination with me"
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They said "you make transformations all the time...
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baby I'm here for you"
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But he can't do anything for nothing
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Anything he got he'll get from you
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And all that stupidness gets to be my stupidness
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I can't think or wish, but can hate to be just about anything I am
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Except for you
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I wanna be like you...
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verbatim lyrics by yahua'sef
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ART DECO HALOS
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P.M, Dawn |