I try and feel the sunshine
You bring the rain
You try
I been thinkin' 'bout
Thinkin' 'bout sex
Always hungry for somethin'
That I
Yeah!
Attitude
'tsa fuckin' attitude
I can't believe what ya say to me
You
Diamonds and fast cars
Money to burn
I got my head in
No one ever told me when I was alone
They just
We all come in from the cold
We come down from
Don't you don't you want to thrill me
Don't you be
When all is said and done
We're not the only ones
Who
It don't really matter
You'll find out for yourself
No it don't
Hey you caught me in a coma
And I don't think
My heart is full of love for you
I wanna get
Sick of this life
Not that you'd care
I'm not the only
If we could see tomorrow
What of your plans
No one can
Found a head and an arm in da garbage can
Don't
All I need is some inspiration
Before I do somebody some
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