| I think everybody kinda gets it sometimes
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| Push it to the back of your curious mind
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| Oo-oo, I wanna push you off a cliff
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| So think of your cousin doing a lapdance naked
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| Unthinkable, but tell me do you really hate it
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| Oo-oo I can’t wait ‘til you’re a stiff
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| But I’m a good boy
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| And I’m good at burying what’s true
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| I hate this hate I hide for you
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| But I’ve thought about it
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| And he’s thought about it
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| And they’ve thought about it too
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| And she’s thought about it
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| And we’ve thought about it
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| Thought about ending you
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| It’s just sunshine and dandelions
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| Severed heads and blood
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| First love on a sunny island
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| Bodies in the mud
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| I wanna put you in the oven, watch you cook
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| Make your stupid children think I’m Captain Hook
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| Oo-oo, but harmony and all that stuff
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| So let me use your face as a brake when I’m on my skateboard
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| No, I’ll tell the FBI you’re secretly a druglord
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| Oo-oo, but what if peace could be enough?
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| But I’m a good boy
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| And I’m good at burying what’s true
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| I hate this hate I hide for you
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| But I’ve thought about it
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| And he’s thought about it
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| And they’ve thought about it too
|
| And she’s thought about it
|
| And we’ve thought about it
|
| Thought about ending you
|
| It’s just sunshine and dandelions
|
| Severed heads and blood
|
| First love on a sunny island
|
| Bodies in the mud
|
| But I’m a good boy
|
| And I’m good at burying what’s true
|
| I hate this hate I hide for you
|
| But I’ve thought about it
|
| And he’s thought about it
|
| And they’ve thought about it too
|
| And she’s thought about it
|
| And we’ve thought about it
|
| Thought about ending you
|
| It’s just sunshine and dandelions
|
| Severed heads and blood
|
| First love on a sunny island
|
| Bodies in the mud
|
| It’s just sunshine and dandelions
|
| Severed heads and blood
|
| First love on a sunny island
|
| Bodies in the mud
|
| It’s just sunshine and dandelions
|
| Severed heads and blood
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| First love on a sunny island
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| Bodies in the mud |