| I should know better by now
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| But it’s twenty to two and you know that I want some
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| Should be drinking 'em down
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| But he poisoned my mind any time that I’m on one
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| Every tomorrow I wake up and pray it’s the day
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| That I won’t miss it or want it or need him to stay
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| But he’s already on his way
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| You know the worse they are, the better they taste
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| All my cravings come at night
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| This ain’t love, it’s sacrifice
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| Oh my God, I can’t behave
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| The worse they are, the better they taste
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| I got a big appetite
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| If I look then I touch then it’s already over
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| I wish I could just take a bite
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| So I do, I don’t think I can sink any lower
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| Every tomorrow, I wake up and pray I won’t be
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| 'Caught in the sugar, your sour, your salty, your sweet
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| I’m starving, so give it to me
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| You know the worse they are, the better they’ll be
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| All my cravings come at night
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| This ain’t love, it’s sacrifice
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| Oh my God, I can’t behave
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| The worse they are, the better they taste
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| One little bite couldn’t hurt, right?
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| I’ma get what I deserve, right?
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| I’m done with playing it safe
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| You know the worse they are, the better they taste
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| All my cravings come at night
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| This ain’t love, it’s sacrifice
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| Oh my God, I can’t behave
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| The worse they are the better they taste
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| One little bite couldn’t hurt, right?
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| I’ma get what I deserve, right?
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| I’m done with playing it safe
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| The worse they are, the better they taste |