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If you hate that boy for months, time to feel it

Uh oh uh oh

If he has the chance, he might trust the feeling

Uh oh uh oh

I saw inside, it looked like a cleaver

Uh oh uh oh

Watch what you say, you might get beaten

Uh oh uh ohToo bad that I brought this out (x4)Look out now, you can't cope the feeling

Uh oh uh oh

Leaves a small corpse like a ball in the cedar

Uh oh uh ohMy old mans a saint though

Not like your own scapegoat, he hangsOver me, over me, over meCheck out that girl she seems so conceited

Uh oh uh oh

Her mullet shows you'll always succeed it

Uh oh uh oh

I hope you're coy but not too defeated

Uh oh uh oh

Looks like you always affect how you're treated

Uh oh uh ohToo bad that I brought this out (x4)Look out now, she can't cope the feeling

Uh oh uh oh

Decaying like frost that melts off a heater

Uh oh uh ohMy true mothers a saint though

Not like your own with chain smoke, she hangsOver me, over me, over meThat's what when I... Needed your handOpen me, open me, open meAnd I tried the best of your years, hope you end up close to an orchard

Open me, open me, open meIts an illusion, next time he'll burn forever

We fought for most of our years, bet you'll turn out bent and torturedOver me, over me, over meIts an illusion, that's how she'll burn forever

And now I'll send you off like smoke, if you dissolve that's your tortureOver me, over me, over meIt's an illusion, that's how your girlfriend burns

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