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Kissing my spaceship. Kill me for fun fun
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She is my sunshine. My only sunshine
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Painting my bluesky. Yellow with jaundice.
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She's temp, she's temp
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She got a special place for you
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She's temp, She's temp
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Underneath her favorite pair of shoes
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Suicides are fed, modern love rises like bread
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Playing catch with living skulls
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Hurry up, somebody's dead, we're still alive
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She my baby, she got the big gulp
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Devour my soul food over and over
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Trouble breathing, my world is strangling
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Lovely gorilla, she strictly hands on
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She's temp, She's temp
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She's into nucleo and nucliete
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She's temp, She's temp
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She makes me feel like I'm hovering
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580 meters over Hiroshima
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Just a piece of sun
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On your skin I burn a home
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Lying lotion soothes the pain
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Peel me off before I fall
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She's to blame, she seems a bit insane
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She likes it when it rains all day long
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Happiness is knockin', but she cries
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Then turning out the light she runs at night
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The Temp
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Extreme |