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(We don't give a fu-)
(It's the new wave of the future!) (Celebrity)
(Am I extreme?) (Strictly business)
(Best friend ever, haha)
Drive the car off the main road
I took way too much
Drown our drugs in the panko
That's just throwing up
And I don't wanna get sick
I've got a bullet to bite before I drive myself crazy
Go to the park, we could lay low
I drank way too much
I got exactly what I came for
That's just 21
And if I'm gathering spit
That'd be my plans for the night
But I'm not as paranoid lately
Did I swallow my tongue?
Did I puncture my lungs?
When all is said and done (said and done)
You live your life in fear
I'd sell my soul for a halo (halo)
I think way too much (I think way too much) (too much)
Things should be okay when you say so (say so) (too much)
That's just not enough (just not enough) (too much)
And I could never pull trig (pull trig)
Been seven years since I cried
It'd take a lot for you to
Break me (I don't give a fuck!)
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