Lyrics She - Pretty Sick
She,
she,
she
comes
over
me
Like
an
outfit,
she
does
She
wants
to
be,
running
wild
and
free
Really
who
am
I
to
judge?
She,
she,
she
comes
over
me
I
knew
half
as
much
as
she
does
She
wants
to
be,
my
anything,
my
everything
Really
who
am
I
to
judge,
to
judge,
to
judge?
She
has
part
of
me
The
other
half
of
my
will
to
be
I
want
us
bad
She's
got
pillars
And
she's
looking
at
you
kid
Can
you
keep
a
secret
are
you
ready
to
die?
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-ooh
She
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love
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love
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love
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