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    Kick back a little just watch and see
    Getting sicker by the minute with debauchery
    Whatever your pleasure I'm your punk
    On the brink of syncopated but not yet sunk
    I will listen low when you told me
    That I was all you had to hold
    How I wish it was so
    When you told me that you were solid gold

    Gravity free as she looked at the highness
    On a mattress full of anti-matter
    You never left a very mellow impression
    You smell or you go to hell expression
    Quixotic elixir might
    but probably will not fix your bite
    Tell me now, tell me how,
    did I get your lipstick on my kite

    I love this weather, it's a perfect storm
    Just keep it coming in its perfect form
    I love this weather 'cause it keep me warm
    Just keep it coming in it's perfect form

    Everyday depression in a beautiful dress
    Oh, lady made a beautiful mess I guess
    Dedicated mind in a medicated state
    Is a highly overrated fate
    Terrible is a soul which you told me
    That there is such a thing
    Do you know that you glow
    When you go from winter into spring

    I love this weather, it's a perfect storm
    Just keep it coming in its perfect form
    I love this weather 'cause it keep me warm
    Just keep it coming in its perfect form

    The madder the boy
    The sadder the song
    That's a wicked fate but the sick get strong
    Mad boy
    Sad song
    A wicked fade but the sick get strong
    Nobody's right and everyone's wrong
    I refuse to punt on forth and long
    Mad boy, sad song
    Wicked fate but the sick get

    Kick back a little just watch and see
    Getting sicker by the minute with debauchery
    Whatever your pleasure I'm your punk
    On the brink of syncopated but not yet sunk
    I will listen low when you told me
    That I was all you had to hold
    How I wish it was so when you told me
    That you were solid gold

    I swear to god I could not hurt you
    I've got to be inside your virtue
    I can't contain my urge to search you

    I stand before this not known confused
    I long to be inside your virtue
    My heart is swollen when I search you

    I swear to god I could not hurt you
    My heart is swollen when I search you
    I swear to god I could not hurt you

    I swear to god I could not hurt you
    I've got to be inside your virtue
    I can't contain my urge to search you

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