Oh
What the fuck
What the fuck
Whoa, bad

You burden me with your questions
You'd have me tell no lies
You're always askin' what it's all about
Don't listen to my replies

You say to me I don't talk enough
But when I do I'm a fool
These times I've spent, I've realized
I'm gonna shoot through and leave you

The things you say
Your purple prose just gives you away
The things, you say
You're unbelievable

Oh
What the fuck
What the fuck
Whoa, bad

You burden me with your problems
By telling me more 'bout mine
I'm always so concerned
With the way you say

You're always at stop to think of us
Being one is more than I'd ever known
But this time I realize
I'm gonna shoot through and leave you

The things you say
Your purple prose just gives you away
The things, you say
You're unbelievable

Oh
What the fuck
Good point
What the fuck
Good point

What the fuck
Good point
What the fuck
Whoa bad

Seemingly lastless, don't mean you can ask us
Pushing down the relative
Bringing out your higher self
Think of the fine times

Pushing down the better few
Instead of bringing out just, want the world
And never think of your attitude
Brace yourself with the grace of ease
I know this world ain't what it seems

What the fuck
Whoa bad
It's unbelievable

You burden me with your questions
You'd have me tell no lies
You're always askin' what it's all about
Don't listen to my replies

You say to me I don't talk enough
But when I do I'm a fool
These times I've spent, I've realized
I'm gonna shoot through and leave you

The things you say
Your purple prose just gives you away
The things you say
Before I love you more

The things you say
Your purple prose just gives you away
The things you say
You're unbelievable

Oh
What the fuck
Good point
What the fuck
You're so unbelievable

Good point
What the fuck
Good point
What the fuck
You're unbelievable
It's unbelievable

Whoa
What the fuck
Good point
What the fuck
Good point

What the fuck
What the fuck
Whoa bad
You're unbelievable

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