But there's no women in sight.
Surely those boys just can't fight.
A little hug from the heartless.
Just restless.
That's why i'm always satisfied.
Too late to lie.
I've to told you to split.
Split your lip.
Come see the beauty in my sickness.
You're my weakness.
That's when I come alive.
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