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She still captivates me with that cheeky smile |
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It feels like it has been more than a while |
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She opens up her mouth I'm taken back to the dirty south |
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To the place where we first met |
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My eyes surprised how could I forget |
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I'd never witnessed such a wreck that holds such beauty |
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She still captivates me with that cheeky smile (It's so tragic) |
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It feels like it has been more than a while (I watch as she decays) |
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She has lost control |
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At night she cries out for attention |
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And it's so tragic I watch as she decays |
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Most nights she drinks herself to sleep |
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A bottle battle she has lost to the mirror she always weeps |
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She still captivates me, she's amazing |
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She turns me back around and takes me back to the dirty south |
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To the time we shared, oh god, someone must help her |
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She has lost control |
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At night she screams out for attention |
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It's so tragic I watch as she decays |
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Her life's a cocktail of rotten habits |
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She's on a steep decline and she will never change |
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The bitch has lost all control |
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At night she cries out for attention (It's so tragic) |
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I watch as she decays |
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This is all just another game |
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Is what you say when you explain |
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This lifestyle will outlast your life |
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Then what will you have left to say? Left to say? |
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This is all just another game |
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Is what you say when you explain |
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This lifestyle will outlast your life |
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Then what will you have left to say? Left to say? |
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What will you have left to say when you're fucking dead? |