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You Pregnant Motherfucker

You always let them in

All of these fucked up men

Unlock the door when I ain't homeThey take off all your clothes

Like you're some docile doe

You're making love to make it upOh, will somebody help us, please?

Convince us our love is no disease

That we won't be lonely when we're alone

From now on, what we touch

Will turn to gold

Oh, will somebody help us, please?

Convince us our love is no disease

That we won't be lonely when we're alone

From now on, what we touch

Will turn to gold

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