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    I oughta swallow my pride
    In moments like this when I try my luck
    And I don't know why
    I flew a little too high
    I saw the reaper and I didn't even try this time

    And there's a pain on my side
    My legs keep shaking
    And we can't just stop at the 395
    So, guess I'm along for the ride
    I'm seeing symbols that I've only seen when I'm about to die

    And lately you've been giving me dread
    I feel it every time that I wake up
    What a funny way to keep me in check
    And lately I've been feeling in hell
    I get a little high and see cross bones
    You've really got your foot on my neck

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    I must have a death wish
    If you ask then I would do it for you
    If you ask then I would do it for you
    I must have a death wish
    If you ask then I would do it

    Cause I'm a slut for you, a slut for you
    Cause I'm a slut for you, a slut for you
    Cause I'm a slut for you, a slut for you
    Cause I'm a slut for you, a slut for you

    I oughta swallow my pride
    In moments like this when I try my luck
    And I don't know why
    I flew a little too high
    I'll never cross you again
    Never cross you again

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    Composition: April Harper Grey

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