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Here comes cokey |
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Joe looking to make it snow |
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I wish I didn't know what |
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I knowAnd that's why you were hired, hired. |
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Don't do your job and you'll be fired, fired. |
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You can't get tired after hours, hours. |
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They building high in silver towers, towers |
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They congregate here afters hours, hours |
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They tellin' lies, that's how rumors get started and destinies die |
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Tick-tock sex-o-clock where did the time go |
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You can't go blind blowing your load |
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And that's why |
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God's a liar, liar |
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You're underage you need a buyer, buyer |
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We'll take you higher after hours, hours |
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They're getting nice on whiskey sours, sours |
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They're telling secrets after hours, hours |
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Destroying time, that's how organs shut down and brain cells die. |
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Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ohhh |
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Here comes |
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Spanish Mack and the moon crashed up he's gonna need a transfusion of blood |
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And all the ladies are like yes, yes |
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Another system under stress, stress |
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Forget about it lose that dress, dress |
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Aw give me a hug |
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This is how the young girls dress in my club |
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After hours, hours |
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Eternal life and |
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Satan's powers, powers |
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You live forever after hours hours |
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Now you know why, the sun ain't the real reason |
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Vampir's die |
