You must not love to hate
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You must not take the bait
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And learn to hit delete
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You'd say the same thing to me
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Rent's high
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And the war's on
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And it's last call
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Even your friends look worried
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My friends think you're smart
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We think you're super-fine
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But it's high time
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I mean it's high tide
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Aka a fine line, inside
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Stop smoking those cigarettes, baby
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Next time it's your turn to save me
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Splash some water on your little face 'cause:
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You're a mess, you're a mess, you're a mess!
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You must not roll your eyes
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You should not often lie
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How could you ever say
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That your friends won't be there
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It's a long walk on a cold night
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When you wanna fight
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Over some day-old drama
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You used to make us laugh
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We want the old you back
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'cause it's high time
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I mean it's high tide
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Aka a fine line, inside
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Stop smoking those cigarettes, baby
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Next time it's your turn to save me
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Splash some water on your little face 'cause
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You're a mess, you're a mess, you're a mess!
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This island where we live without a/c
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Is the city where we learn about painting
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It was the title of the mix-tape you gave me
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Not where we're from but the topic of daydreams
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Let's take a tour of the bathrooms you cried in
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For break-ups, bad lucks, shock of the lost twins
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The horizon's like a ship in flames tonight
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You say you just don't know
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If you can take this city
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Cos the rent's high
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And the war's on
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And it's last call
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Even your friends look worried
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My friends all think you're smart
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We think you're super-fine
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But it's high time
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I mean it's high tide
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Aka a fine line, inside
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Stop smoking those cigarettes, baby
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Next time it's your turn to save me
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Splash some water on your little face 'cause
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You're a mess, you're a mess, you're a mess!
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This Island
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Le Tigre |