| They just squeeze my brain, gettin' off on pain
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| Drippin' down your face like I'm lemonade
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| Hypnotizin' for days, gettin' off on pain
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| Drippin' down your face like I'm lemonade
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| They say, "Go be an adult"
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| Where guns and knives are an antidote
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| To retain some kind of self-control
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| Sip amphetamine through a telescope
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| You erase all the calls from my telephone
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| No sense of smile, maybe tell a joke
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| Holdin' back your tears, singin' cynical
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| Syllables, yeah
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| Let's take a hit on a pipe dream
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| Was that fate or mistake? |
| 'Cause that timing up
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| Yeah, that parts of my mind don't get much blood
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| Yeah, you want someone dead? |
| Mummy, call me up
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| You look like a twisted Robin Hood
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| Do you take from the rich and the poor and us?
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| Wearin' diamond shoes when you walk your pubs
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| In a time you curate where there ain't no love
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| Where do I go when I'm alone, not on the phone?
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| When I am on my own (Gotta tell me that)
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| They just squeeze my brain, gettin' off on pain
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| Drippin' down your face like I'm lemonade
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| Hypnotizin' for days, gettin' off on pain
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| Drippin' down your face like I'm lemonade
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| Stopped takin' acid but still got a reflux
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| Eyes rip out from the socket to a teacup
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| Drink up, inside, look when they peep us
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| Jesus in the belly of the bees, but
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| Outside, there's a war goin' on
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| On your front lawn, Black Hawks see the red dawn, horizon
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| Blind generation abidin' by laws of attraction
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| My thoughts still risin'
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| Thinkin', what type of knowledge don't sink in?
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| Life gives you lemons and my only thought is drinkin'
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| Percy, will I be alive or dead before thirty?
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| That's all that concerns me, early
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| Lemonade quenchin' my inner rage
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| When it takes to the stage way before they floorin' on my grave
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| Minute maid, let us set my soul ablaze
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| Onto each and every wave, put me in the water for the safe
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| They just squeeze my brain, gettin' off on pain
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| Drippin' down your face like I'm lemonade
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| Hypnotizin' for days, gettin' off on pain
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| Drippin' down your face like I'm lemonade
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| They just squeeze my brain, gettin' off on pain
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| Drippin' down your face like I'm lemonade (Lemonade, lemonade)
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| Hypnotizin' for days, gettin' off on pain
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| Drippin' down your face like I'm lemonade
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| Oh, ah
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| Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
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| Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
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| Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (Down for what?)
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| Oh, ah
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| Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
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| Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
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| Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (Down for what?)
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| Oh, ah (Lemonade, lemonade, lemonade)
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| Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (Quenchin' my inner rage, lemonade)
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| Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (Lemonade, what?)
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| Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (Lemonade, down for what?)
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| Oh, ah (Lemonade, lemonade, lemonade)
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| Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (Quenchin' my inner rage, lemonade)
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| Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (Lemonade, what?)
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| Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (Down for what?)
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| Hahaha |