Clunk, clunk, clunk, clunk, clunk, clunk, clunk
Hey mister, elevate that
Freakin' me out you wear a mask called counterfeit
You're freakin'
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Well, I guess it would be nice
If I could touch
Tell me why you came? Tell me why you're here?
Tell
Shut up!
No way
I'm so sick of them deadlines
I understand why
Come on fool what's up
Got that shit
Straight comin' at ya,
Am I a freak in the darkness
Or am I a
Mellow out
Bitch
Lay low
Lay
I thought I knew ya, trook the time
It's not my mind
It's not my mind
It's not my mind
It's
I've seen your campus
And thinking I've been there before
You know
Phsyco female blowin' up the phone line
You need to tighten