If I could I would
Be a sinner saint
Make pleasure out of guilt
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Wanna crash this car
Go a thousand miles an hour
Feel the rush of blood to the head
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Wanna fly past a cliff
Feel this on my limbs until my back
There's a hole inside of me
Does it roll with my . (?)
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