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She always thought that you Would be the best perfume She's feeding dirt mice She 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 hunt Frying slowly In butter and fate Take it, take it, take it, take it, take it, take it, take it You're the runt Seven odd clouds Seven odd man Yeah I 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
Writer(s): Peyton Mckenna Bighorse, Kelli Drew Mayo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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