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    See the damage of this hospital gown?
    Feeling a savior?
    Turnin' upside down

    Just make me feel higher and higher and higher
    Till I was supposed to turn on you
    Fucking up my numbers just to prove something
    Everybody does it just to prove something
    Everybody wins just to lose something

    She pulls sandpaper
    Preach to nothing but sounds
    Sit up to speak it
    If they turn it around

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    Just make me feel higher and higher and higher
    Till I was supposed to turn on you
    Fucking up my numbers just to prove something
    Everybody does it just to prove something
    Everybody wins just to lose something
    Just make me feel higher and higher and higher
    Till I was supposed to turn on you
    Fucking up my numbers just to prove something
    Everybody does it just to prove something
    Everybody wins just to lose something

    Everybody does it just to prove something
    Everybody wins just to lose something
    Everybody does it just to prove something
    Everybody wins just to lose something

    Everybody does it just to prove something
    Everybody wins just to lose something
    Everybody does it just to prove something
    Everybody wins just to lose something
    Everybody does it just to prove something
    Everybody wins just to lose something

    Everybody does it just to prove something
    Everybody wins just to lose something
    Everybody does it just to prove something
    Everybody wins just to lose something
    Everybody does it just to prove something
    Everybody wins just to lose something

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    Composition: Nicholas Dean Rothschild

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