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Bum me a cigarette, feed my addiction
'Cause that’s what friends are for, right?
I’m coming down off a homemade prescription
'Cause that’s what friends are for, right?
Little disorder in my sleeping quarters
Yeah, that’s sounds like a good time
Bite into my lip please, whenever you kiss me
'Cause that’s the shit that I like
Skurting my phone calls like I give a shit
Leather jacket, hair bleached like a cool kid
If you want something real, this is as real as it gets
Already hooked you in before the hook began
And they say I’m too personal
This company will never sell
That’s quite the observation, well
You can take it as it is or not
But this is why I’m fucking hot
Friday night meltdowns, but buzz cuts are in now
And, baby, you’re still so fine
Back to the topic, the track is still rocking
And I still got the red light
Hard to describe it, but I get excited
When risky business arrives
Too many close calls, but I don’t care at all
I’ll never ever, ever die
Skurting my phone calls like I give a shit
Leather jacket, hair bleached like a cool kid
If you want something real, this is as real as it gets
Already hooked you in before the hook began
And they say I’m too personal
This company will never sell
That’s quite the observation, well
You can take it as it is or not
But this is why I’m fucking hot
(They say that I'm [?])
This is why I’m fucking hot
(They don't think I'm cool)
And I’ll never die
(I've got news for you)
I’ll never die, never die
Never die, never die
Never die, never die
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