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And sweep you off your feet
And corrupt your dreams
Want to expose your flaws
Every time you're sad
I only go all the way
This time I'm not pretending
I can't take the trash
Your trashy friends are spreading about us
They got like fifty personalities
Oh girl, that's so messed up
You see that sculpture on the hill
That's where she cleared me out forever
They're monitoring my self conscious massacres
I know, bringing it closer to the surface
So it's easily pervertable
And play with your head
Make you feel adored
And buy you everything
Make you paranoid
And say the sweetest things
And for eternity
What's happening
[Incomprehensible]
Can you clap your hands? Clap clap
Can you clap your hands? Clap clap
Can you sing it?
[Incomprehensible]