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    Never found Jesus, you got me believin'
    Overdose on your wet skin, it's better than textin', oh
    I'm still fiendin' after so many seasons
    Still bettin' five hundred without cheatin'

    Ringin' in my ears, it's you
    Got me goin' crazy, walkin' on a tightrope
    Now I'm doin' things I won't do
    This is what you made me, baby, I'm a psycho

    But we do it better than anybody do
    I'm not Cinderella, and you ain't got a shoe
    Tell me I'm your best song, singing out of tune
    When we lie together, it's the truth
    When we lie together, it's the truth
    When we lie together, it's the truth
    When we lie together

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    Always been realer, that's so familiar
    We're so peculiar, we like dopin' with the dealer
    It's no ugly, you make the pain feel lovely
    You're my pillow on a hot night
    My cigarillo in a hot life

    Ringin' in my ears, it's you
    Got me goin' crazy, walkin' on a tightrope
    Now I'm doin' things I won't do
    This is what you made me, baby, I'm a psycho
    Maybe I'm a psycho, baby, I'm a psycho
    Maybe I'm a psycho

    But we do it better than anybody do
    I'm not Cinderella, and you ain't got a shoe
    Tell me I'm your best song, singing out of tune
    When we lie together, it's the truth
    When we lie together, it's the truth
    Oh, when we lie together, it's the truth
    When we lie together

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