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Hands in my jacket
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When they load their arms
They laugh out of kindness
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Tic tic and tac, it seems written on paper
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My sadness will infect my jaw
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The more I covet, the uglier I look
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She's like a blackbird, the girl you think you can keep
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Hit, hit, you press at random to make her come
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With the energy I waste
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Damn, tell me how to do better
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With the energy I waste
Damn, tell me how to do better
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I went to drown my fame since that's what pleased you
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One ticket for Stella who'll suck my disappointed loves
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In the heart of the cities, they call me from their Quechua
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"Who-who-who are you? Some cash, not sellouts!"
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Came back in the morning drenched in sweat
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My body lied in the ferryman's arms
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Crouched down, letting the whole pack rage
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Who-who-who are you to call me names, to call me names, huh?
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With the energy I waste
Damn, tell me how to do better
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With the energy I waste
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Damn, tell me how to do better
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Chris, I don't know why you trippin'
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Touché, touché, touché, touché
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Touché, touché, touché, touché
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Touché, touché, touché, touché
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Touché, touché, touché, touché
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Touché, touché, touché, touché
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Touché, touché, touché, touché
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Touché, touché, touché, touché
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Touché, touché, touché, touché