I think that’s fine
Let me in now
I need a bump to fix the shakes
I don’t know how
But I need to make a new mistake
Oh, I got a tolerance, you built it up
Then you shot me down
I’m pretty confident it’ll be enough
To open up your mouth
You’re a slave; you’re a puppet when we play in my mind
You never give me no shit; the roles are well-defined
But now you’re brave, so you f#ck it up and play with the linе
I’m fine with you having your fits, but this is a terrible sign
You’rе a slave, and you love it when we play in my mind
Nah, you never give me no shit; the roles are well-defined
But you got brave, so you f#cked it up and played with the line
Somehow you loosened up the noose around your neckline
Look at me now
For your attention, I’m a wh#re
You don’t know how
You push my pride into the floor
God, I hope you fill the void
You always fill the void, don’t you
Girl, you make me paranoid
Am I a little toy to you
You’re a slave; you’re a puppet when we play in my mind
You never give me no shit; the roles are well-defined
But now you’re brave, so you f#ck it up and play with the line
I’m fine with you having your fits, but this is a terrible sign
You’re a slave, and you love it when we play in my mind
Nah, you never give me no shit; the roles are well-defined
But you got brave, so you f#cked it up and played with the line
Somehow you loosened up the noose around your neckline
You’re a slave; you’re a puppet
Every day, f#ck, you love it
Little slave, little puppet
You’re a slave; you’re a puppet
Every day, f#ck, you love it
Little slave, little puppet
Somehow you loosened up the noose around your neckline
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