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[Verse 1]
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It feels like summer
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Gosh, my skin's so itchy
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Not a feature on my face
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Just a piece of yellow plastic
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I never thought I'd sink so low
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So slow
[Verse 2]
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Morning's always weak
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God it's hopeless when I'm talking
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I'm lonely in the field
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Just a baby treading water
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It's red and dark
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And God is my friend
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The end, the end
[Instrumental]
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[Verse 3]
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Stumble on the dress
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She's screaming that she loves me
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It's not the way to give
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It's the cruelest way to lie
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I got myself a gun today
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Hey-hey
[Outro]
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