Lifting me up like a garage door
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I need to feel it when the drug starts coming on
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I know you Lord are a jealous lord
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I know the tablet is your competition
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And I need for you to be reasonable
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How much?
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She said for three hundred dollars
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I'll do it
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Beating me down just like a rain storm
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I need to feel it when the rain starts coming on
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I know the skin is a jealous skin
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I know the sky it is its competition
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$300
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| Soul Coughing |