This is my last chance to ask,
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for permission
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This condition can't be fixed,
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with a prescription
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And don't you love the way it stings,
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humiliation
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And don't you know control requires,
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my submission
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So, now your just in time to throw out
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my automatic world
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Takes, non-believers and turns tables around.
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So, now the walls you built I'll take, down,
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your automatic world
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Makes running easy and turns tables around.
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This is your last chance to make,
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a confession
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I'll wear you around my neck,
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my possession
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Oh how I love the way you taste,
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my obsession
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And don't you know control requires,
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no deception
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So, now your just in time to throw out
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my automatic world
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Takes, non-believers and turns tables around.
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So, now the walls you built I'll take, down,
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your automatic world
|
Makes running easy and turns tables around.
|
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So, now your just in time to throw out
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my automatic world
|
Takes, non-believers and turns tables around.
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So, now the walls you built I'll take, down,
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your automatic world
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Makes running easy and turns tables around.
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When your *** ready
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I'll let myself confess, the more you push it down,
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the more you make a *** mess.
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And it's *** ugly
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But I just can't resist, the more you push it down,
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the more you make a *** mess.
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So, now your just in time to throw out
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my automatic world
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Takes, non-believers and turns tables around.
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So, now the walls you built I'll take, down,
|
your automatic world
|
Makes running easy and turns tables around.
|
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So, now your just in time to throw out
|
my automatic world
|
Takes, non-believers and turns tables around.
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So, now the walls you built I'll take, down,
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your automatic world
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Makes running easy and turns tables around.
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My Obsession
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| Breathe Carolina |
