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Well you're all fucked up and you're own your own
I tore my ACL
Now I'm broke as hell, getting fat and old
I put my game face on and say
Oh whoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I say oh whoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I say
♪
Such a hell of a thing
To chase pussy with a diamond ring (I said how the hell are ya)
Such a beautiful fact
Tell me what you're on and I'll show you where it's at
I say oh whoa, whoa
I only love you always
I thought that crazy people only wanted me
I wanna tell you that you're so in love with me
Well you're all fucked up and you're on your own
I don't know
I tore my ACL
Now I'm gross as a motherfucker, can't you tell
Don't know (I only love you)
♪
Oh whoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh whoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh whoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
♪
Such a hell of a thing
To chase pussy with a diamond ring (I said how the hell are ya)
Such a beautiful fact
Tell me what you're on and I'll show you where it is
I said oh whoa, whoa
I only love you always
I thought that crazy people only wanted me
I wanna tell you that you're so in love with me
I get so faded when I hate that self of mine
I wanna tell you I'm dissipating all the time
I'm disappearing cause I'm
♪
I'm disappearing cause I'm

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