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(My knees touch the floor. The couch is nice and soft and possibly velvet of the lightest color blue.
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I'm telling him to kill me. I'm looking him straight in the headlights, man: "I want you to kill me"
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How many ways can I say it?
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Everybody knows what I'm talking about!
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I've been biting my lips, again.
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I've just been waiting, again.
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It's all so funny, it's never been this fucking funny before.
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His teeth are one of the better parts,
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I like seeing them, his eyes close up a little when they come out.
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His fingers are so long, like I never noticed before.
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I'm just sitting here, looking for pressure points,
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but really I just want to take his hands and place them in my mouth,
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really just want him to push his thumbs deep into my neck. I'm not kidding brother...)
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Swing with me now
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Tell me you will be okay
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Swing with me now
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Tell me you will go away
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___________
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Name Swing
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Artist Boy Harsher
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Album Country Girl Uncut
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Original text by Jae Matthews, Augustus Muller
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