Lyrics
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I
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never
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trust
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a
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narcissist,
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but
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they
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love
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me
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So
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I
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play
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'em
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like
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a
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violin
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And
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I
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make
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it
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look
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oh
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so
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easy
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'Cause
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for
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every
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lie
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I
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tell
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them,
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they
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tell
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me
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three
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This
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is
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how
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the
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world
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works
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Now
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all
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he
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thinks
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about
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is
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me
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I
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can
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feel
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the
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flames
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on
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my
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skin
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Crimson
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red
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paint
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on
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my
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lips
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If
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a
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man
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talks
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shit,
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then
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I
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owe
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him
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nothing
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I
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don't
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regret
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it
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one
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bit
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'cause
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he
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had
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it
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Lyrics
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coming
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They
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say
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I
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did
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something
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bad
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Then
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why's
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it
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feel
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so
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good?
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They
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say
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I
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did
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something
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bad
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But
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why's
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it
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feel
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so
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good?
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Most
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fun
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I
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ever
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had
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And
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I'd
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do
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it
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over
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and
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over
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and
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over
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again
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if
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I
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could
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It
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just
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felt
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so
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good,
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good
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I
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never
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trust
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a
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playboy,
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but
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they
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love
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me
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So
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I
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fly
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him
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all
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around
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the
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world
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and
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I
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let
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them
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think
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they
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saved
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me
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They
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never
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see
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it
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comin'
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what
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I
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do
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Lyrics
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next
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This
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is
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how
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the
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world
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works
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You
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gotta
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leave
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before
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you
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get
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left
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I
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can
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feel
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the
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flames
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on
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my
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skin
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He
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says,
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"Don't
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throw
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away
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a
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good
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thing"
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But
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if
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he
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drops
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my
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name,
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then
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I
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owe
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him
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nothin'
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And
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if
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he
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spends
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my
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change,
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then
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he
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had
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it
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comin'
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They
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say
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I
|
did
|
something
|
bad
|
Then
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why's
|
it
|
feel
|
so
|
good?
|
They
|
say
|
I
|
did
|
something
|
bad
|
But
|
why's
|
it
|
feel
|
so
|
good?
|
Most
|
fun
|
I
|
ever
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had
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And
|
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Lyrics
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I'd
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do
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it
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over
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and
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over
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and
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over
|
again
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if
|
I
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could
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It
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just
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felt
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so
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good,
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good
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It
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just
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felt
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so
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good
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They're
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burning
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all
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the
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witches,
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even
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if
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you
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aren't
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one
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They
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got
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their
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pitchforks
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and
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proof,
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their
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receipts
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and
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reasons
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They're
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burning
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all
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the
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witches,
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even
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if
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you
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aren't
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one
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So
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light
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me
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up,
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light
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me
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up,
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light
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me
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up,
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go
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ahead
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and
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light
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me
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up
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Light
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me
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up,
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light
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me
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up,
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light
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me
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up,
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light
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me
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up
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They
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Lyrics
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say
|
I
|
did
|
something
|
bad
|
Then
|
why's
|
it
|
feel
|
so
|
good?
|
They
|
say
|
I
|
did
|
something
|
bad
|
But
|
why's
|
it
|
feel
|
so
|
good?
|
Most
|
fun
|
I
|
ever
|
had
|
And
|
I'd
|
do
|
it
|
over
|
and
|
over
|
and
|
over
|
again
|
if
|
I
|
could
|
It
|
just
|
felt
|
so
|
good
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Oh,
|
you
|
say
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I
|
did
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something
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bad
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Then
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why's
|
it
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feel
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so
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good,
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good?
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So
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bad,
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why's
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it
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feel
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so
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good?
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Why's
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it
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feel,
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why's
|
it
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feel
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so
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good?
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It
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just
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felt
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do
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good,
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good
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