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Do I want to be with or do I want to be her
Body? I can't ever decide
Drop me a line if you want to feel something ossified

Do I want to be with or do I want to be her?
Doctor Honeydew Melon murdered my Beaker
I am a lot, I am a lie
Drop me a line if you'd rather not know me, harvest fly

Cause you've got enough problems without this megalomaniac
I hate losing, but I got it
You're not a narcotic, but I feel my vision going black
Move me like a chestnut sapling
Walmart parking lot cremation sign

And I don't care about what you call me
All the things that you wanted to do after all this time
It feels right
That I should burn in the back of a rented Chrysler van. I'm getting tired
Born in the back of a rented Chrysler, thoughts of you in her arms
Burdening the haunches of my moral pillars, I want to go down on you!

But you've got enough problems without this megalomaniac
I hate losing, but I got it
You're not a narcotic, but I feel my vision going black
Treat me like a dollar forty
Walmart parking lot cremation sign



Credits
Writer(s): Jonny Malks
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