40 lines
1.1 KiB
Plaintext
40 lines
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Cross my heart and hope to die
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Burn my lungs and curse my eyes
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I've lost control and I don't want it back
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I'm going numb, I've been hijacked
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It's a fucking drag
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I taste you on my lips and I can't get rid of you
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So I say damn your kiss and the awful things you do
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Yea, you're worse than nicotine, nicotine
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Yea, you're worse than nicotine, nicotine, yea
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It's better to burn than to fade away
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It's better to leave than to be replaced
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I'm losing to you, baby, I'm no match
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I'm going numb, I've been hijacked
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It's a fucking drag
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I taste you on my lips and I can't get rid of you
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So I say damn your kiss and the awful things you do
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Yea, you're worse than nicotine, nicotine
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Yea, you're worse than nicotine, nicotine, yea
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Just one more hit and then we're through
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Cause you could never love me back
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Cut every tie I have to you
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Cause your love's a fucking drag
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But I need it so bad
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Your love's a fucking drag
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But I need it so bad
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Yea, you're worse than nicotine, nicotine
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Yea, you're worse than nicotine, nicotine, yea
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Name Nicotine
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Artist Panic! At The Disco
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Album Too Weird To Live, Too Rare To Die!
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