I dedicated some time to throwing up on your stuff
If this spinning is love then I think I’ve had enough
I pick up all the lies and I step into the trash
I hope it takes a lifetime to un-red this rash
Razor burns, remind me of you
So I won’t show my face in this town
Fingertips were stung too much
I dried you and I burned all of your stuff
Woah
My jokes are getting worse
My voice is getting hoarse
I see what you mean
There's No Smoking Please
I dedicated some time to throwing up on your stuff
If this spinning is love then I think I’ve had enough
I pick up all the lies and I step into the trash
I hope it takes a lifetime to un-red this rash
Woah
My jokes are getting worse
My voice is getting hoarse
I see what you mean
There's No Smoking Please
Like a clock it's hard to stop
It tastes so clean
Like a clock it's hard to stop
I see what you mean
There's not smoking please
I dedicated some time to throwing up on your stuff
If this spinning is love then I think I’ve had enough
I pick up all the lies and I step into the trash
I hope it takes a lifetime to un-red this rash
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