She always thought that you
Would be the best perfume
She's feeding dirt miceShe never argues
She's indifferent
Just like you
Even in my dreams
I will not be bitter
Even in my dreams
I will not spell it out
Thought he was a pretty scarf
Then he was a snake
Take it, take it, take it, take it, take it, take it, take it
It's a huntFrying slowly
In butter and fate
Take it, take it, take it, take it, take it, take it, take it
You're the runtSeven odd clouds
Seven odd man
YeahI know you wanted to be class white thrash
Or where you going for class crown?
Even in my dreams I would not spit it out
Even in my dreams I would not spit it out
Thought he was a pretty scarf
Then he was a snake
Take it, take it, take it, take it, take it, take it, take it
It's a hunt
Take it, take it, take it, take it, take it, take it, take it
if you want
take it, take it take it, take it, take it, take it, take it
if you want
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