in the front of the line,
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now i'm back at home.
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i wanna live my life,
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in a bathtub.
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roll a dirty dice,
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and you're playin' blood.
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stole a maxipad,
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because i abandoned love.
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it reminds me of salty candy,
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semen shanties,
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sailboats grindin',
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up against your back.
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i don't need no sentimental.
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penis stencil,
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feelings rising,
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opposites attract.
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she made me feel so small
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i had no say at all.
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she looked so cute they say.
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but i don't know her that way.
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heaven hold me back.
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got 20 lives.
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got my jesus jammies.
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need some exercise.
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take a walk at night,
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past the dating bar.
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i wanna live my life,
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like a trackstar.
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na, na na na na na. na, na na na na na.
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na, na na na na na. na, na na na na na.
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na, na na na na na. na, na na na na na.
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na, na na na na na. na, na na na na na.
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Salty Candy
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| Adam Green |
