All I know is I love you more than anything
And
Detroit couldn't rock its way out of a paper bag
Gene
Got an empty bottle in my pocket
And things are about
I'm surprise you showed up
The last time you were here
Insecure about the size of my body
Don't want to be
I'm not going down the stairs no more
There's something here
I don't feel alright, I've got a sick feeling inside
And
It's a shame that you don't know me 'cause I
We're gonna fight,
We're gonna win,
We're making skate a fucking threat
You're on my mind
You're on my brain
Thought you would go
Waking up next to you is like a dream come
Sometimes I get so bored I don’t know what to
I'm in the nuthouse
I'm in the nuthouse
I'm in the nuthouse
And
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