My old girlfriend made new friends,
Got happy deep inside
Wealth is felt in such strange ways,
In passive genocide
It was a genetic thing
How she turned to you
Outside forces run her dreams
And nature's choice come true
One gene lets you buy your way
One gene makes you sad
One gene makes her shake and cling
And that one I don't have
I was a genetic thing...
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Lyrics submitted by Josh Mostek.
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