I'm so sick of sucking the dick of this cruel cruel city
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I've forgotten what it takes to please a woman
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But that's all gonna change [2x]
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Now the freaks wanna take me home to see
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If the rumors are true,
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so I kick open the doors and windows
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To let the world hear sure
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There's so much anger and pain
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But come see, there's still some gentle people
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fucking to strawberry letter 23
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Now we're both laughing
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(Bitch)
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Maybe I'll blow you
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Whatever kind of kisses you want
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Because you've got so much in common
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With my peacock creator
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We function on the lowest human level
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But still somehow keep living
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I thought it was over but it all still hurts the same
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It still hurts the same
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I only photograph my fascinations
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Till the stress of the flash makes them fade
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The danger is real but I'm mute to the feeling
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We started by giving each other interesting notes sober case (sober case)
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Seduce a dream back to the surface
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Clarify my empty elephant of some beautiful death
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It's time to get to know the article that you'll be stripping
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Ladies of the spread
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You better keep my secrets in that perfume poodle head
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Now c'mon, to the replacement dolphin that's cheating treats
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from the bottom of the hotel pool
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The lion leaped out of his pendant and then
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He talked about Valerie and her week of wonders
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(We-V-I-L)
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She loves to do beautiful things
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Feeling voices again not good
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Look the sky is pregnant with maggots
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Cuz something happened in the parking lot
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I'm searching for the context not finding it
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Don't make it real for me
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Some things are better left victims
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St. Exquisite's Confessions
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| Of Montreal |
