Okie Dokie
You can't kill something
That's already dead
Don't worry about my black heart
Worry about you instead
If you want feel okie dokie
About the way we let things end
Maybe think about not thinking about it
And quit insisting we're still friends
I am tired of your shit
Stop fucking with my head
Get out of my dreams
Get out of my life
Get the fuck out of my bed
That's already dead
Don't worry about my black heart
Worry about you instead
If you want feel okie dokie
About the way we let things end
Maybe think about not thinking about it
And quit insisting we're still friends
I am tired of your shit
Stop fucking with my head
Get out of my dreams
Get out of my life
Get the fuck out of my bed
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Writer(s): Michæl Buchino
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