Sick Beats.

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“Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide Gonna find you and take it slowly”

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“She was a stunner Riding high and I got low Rank and others Couldn’t see what she was worth.”

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“Should tell him I don't want him Should tell him I don't need him Tell him that it’s all good, it's all good”

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"I had a lover I don’t think I’ll risk another  These days, these days”

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"Change is in recess Life is an abscess"

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"If you touch that girl You know it's okay People say she's a whore anyway I think she looks like a nice vamp Looking for love in a trashcan"

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"Forever loving, Forever waiting"

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"I was so stoned and starving"

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"Since when do we say yes to love?"

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"I laughed so loud inside myself it all began to hurt"

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"We'll feed the masses We'll feed them acid"

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"Settled on your own, Sweeping dust from stone With a letter home”

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"One night You came on over to me Late night We shared a drink or three Night night I read a proverb to you That night She left a room with a view"

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" 'Cause I don't want to be just anybody to you I want to be your one and only mate for life Instead I'm just like everybody else who's tried."

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"Your drums, we're drumming, your drums"

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“So let’s get wired, I feel weakened.  Make it look so easy, come on, come on freak. You're a liar. I’m a thief.”