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Hey-hey-hey, oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh You got my initials Photographic memory, ask if I'm emotional Fuck yeah You got my initials Photographic memory, ask if I'm emotional Fuck yeah This whole thing feels like a fraud, got sick of all the danger Had to put it down, got good at biting strangers
You got hope tattooed on your throat And I got respect the side of my neck And we're both trying, you gotta give us that We're both trying, you gotta give us that I got hope tattooed on my throat And you got respect tattooed on your neck You say you gotta get it where you wanna be, and- We're both trying, we're both trying
Breaking up these strange times, all these kids got no hope Living their whole lives to an accidental overdose Nowadays stand no chance, no telling where I would be This is not what I would do, but this is not about me Something feels like a fraud, got sick of all the danger Had to put it down, I got good at biting strangers
And you got hope tattooed on your throat And I got respect the side of my neck And we're both trying, you gotta give us that We're both trying, you gotta give us that You got hope tattooed on your throat And I got respect the side of my neck You say you gotta get it, and where you wanna be, and- We're both trying, we're both trying
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
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