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Back to the dust, it's bad for my guts
Get me out of the mud
I'm willing to pay like a million bucks
Can I make it out? Let you be the judge
I need a breather, shake my buns
Wearing wife beater, smack these walls
You could never tell I'm insecure
You could never tell, huh
I've got an eye of a gun in front of my head
Nowhere to run, there's no escape
Stuck up in every god damn way
Stop the clock, it's too much for me
I wanna take it, take it, take it, take it off
Take it, take it, take it, take it off
Take it, take it, take it, take it
Take it, take it, take it, take it
Take it, take it, take it, take it
Take it, take it, take it, take it
It's leaking out, black and cold
Like Pepsi Coke, can't control it
Out of focus, keep the smoke lit
Such a thrill, run me over
Bleed me dry, stab me closer
With no composure
I've got an eye of a gun in front of my head
Nowhere to run, there's no escape
Stuck up in every god damn way
Stop the clock, it's too much for me
I wanna take it, take it, take it, take it off
Take it, take it, take it, take it off
Let it float away
I guess I gotta let it navigate
And if it tries to find me
I'll take it lightly
Let it float away
I guess I gotta let it navigate
And if it tries to find me
I'll take it lightly
Take it, take it, take it, take it
Take it, take it, take it, take it
Take it, take it, take it, take it
Take it, take it, take it, take it
Take it off
Take it, take it, take it, take it
Take it, take it, take it, take it
Take it, take it, take it, take it
Take it, take it, take it, take it off