Corner-sitting in a club that I'm sure to love
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All for a better view of the very few things in life that I am already sure of
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(The things I love)
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And I go: "Hands caressing the skin, they're dying to get in."
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Even the winners lose
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You know the trigger to pull your weight
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To give me headache
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So dance
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Talk shit
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And throw your guns in the goddamn air
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Nazi Rodeo
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| Some Girls |
