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23 lines
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# Come Here And Be Quiet
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Doze
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I'm just floating here cuz I'm feeling so lost
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Like an every soul that just can't tell the ocean from the coast
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Now I toast for you and I toast and I toast
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Doze. Snap. Crack. Oh shit he's overdosed.
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Sitting round the table with a huge peace of cake.
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Don't look at others eyes cuz looking at my own mistakes
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Observing where it's going. Not hoping. Not mourning
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Cuz everything is can change on the saturday morning
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I wasn't born like this.
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Does every motherfucker really think he's a priest
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Tell em all! Tell em all that you're king. or you're prince.
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All I want is just come there and get it.
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