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I'm
tired
I'm
bothered
Yet
dwelling
on
the
fact
You're
just
like
My
father
You
don't
know
when
to
quit
it,
admit
it
I
don't
need
your
fucking
handle
Tired
of
this
silly
dance
As
I'm
the
special
on
my
high
out
Don't
get
it
twisted,
this
is
where
I
stand
Don't
get
consumed,
don't
wanna
want
to
Had
a
couple
rounds,
now
it's
my
turn
Can't
stand
to
see
a
nigger
flirty
Don't
get
it
twisted,
this
is
where
I
stand
You
think
I'm
soft
Like
Iceland
moss
All
over
me
Mike
harmonies
Life's
a
priest
ring
So
smooth
like
us
I
think
that's
why
We're
eye
to
eye
I'd
rather
lose
focus
instead
Enjoy
these
moments
to
spare
Looks
like
we're
going
nowhere
I
left
my
path,
got
my
wine
And
saw
the
words
on
the
wall
Our
love's
a
cave
in
the
dark
It
read
that
you're
all
done
She
said,
"How
you
going?
Walk
around,
acting
like
you
don't
even
care"
"Last
year
we
were
so
close,
tell
me,
how'd
we
get
here?"
If
you
don't
know,
then
I'll
make
it
clear
I
don't
need
your
fucking
handle
Tired
of
this
silly
dance
As
I'm
the
special
on
my
high
out
Don't
get
it
twisted
this
is
where
I
stand
You
think
I'm
soft
Like
Iceland
moss
All
over
me
Mike
harmonies
Life's
a
priest
ring
So
smooth
like
us
I
think
that's
why
We're
eye
to
eye
You
think
I'm
soft
like
Iceland
moss
Watch
me
prance
in
the
Iceland
loft
That
we
built
with
the
Iceland
thoughts
While
you
watched
through
the
window
coat
I
loved
you
soft
like
Iceland
moss
I
loved
you
soft
like
Iceland
moss
I
held
you
close
like
Iceland
moss
I
held
you
close
then
I
saw
you
off
You
think
I'm
soft
Like
Iceland
moss
All
over
me
Mike
harmonies
Life's
a
priest
ring
So
smooth
like
us
I
think
that's
why
We're
eye
to
eye
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