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You were hanging off of me
Like I was a Christmas tree
They clique of rats, they will come back
And steal your comfort blanket, leave you mousey
If you ever need to feel better about yourself
I'm doing nothing else
I don't want to be here
I can't always be fair
Take the hard out my heart
Wash the blood out your hair
I'm not trying to resist
I nod and follow using your identikit, lickety split
Then I miss the point and I keel over
Now that's all over
I don't want to be here
I can't always be fair
Take the hard out my heart
Wash the blood out your,
Wash the blood out your,
Wash the blood out your,
Wash the blood out your heart,
Oh when your tongue touched mine
I felt like a balloon
I hadn't been that high
Since 2002
Is it there for me? (Is it there for me?)
Is it there?
Is it there for me? (Is it there for me?)
Is it there for me?
HAPPPY!!!!!!