Bonaparte yes dear you re right i m sorry

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Yes dear, you're right, I'm sorry
(Not, not)
When too much is not enough
A world of silk still feels rough
My lucky charm always another
Tattoo on one arm, sailor on the other
I drank myself to nothing
As if I was a candle
But you're the onliest
The one I wanna handle
And no tears tonight
Yes dear, you're right, I'm sorry
Enter the food chain
To be in danger
Come with a friend
Leave with a stranger
I drank myself to nothing
As if I was a candle
But you're the onliest
The one I wanna handle
And no tears tonight
Yes dear, you're right, I'm sorry
Yes dear, you're right, I'm sorry
Hashtags versus, hash browns
Sunday morning breeding grounds
Home is where, I drop my phone
All of life is another time loan
When God made earth, did he rehearse?
Or improvise, to make it worse?
One part tender, two ferocious
I wanna do better in small poses
Yes dear, you're right, I'm sorry
Yes dear, you're right, I'm sorry
Hashtags versus, hash browns
Sunday morning breeding grounds
Home is where, I drop my phone
All of life is another time loan
Yes dear, you're right, I'm sorry

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