Go on and tell them all your lies
I saw you touch her in her sleep
And it was no surprise
You're burning papers in the field
I'm downtown trying to push myself to steal
But that's the way it goes
You came and met me in the street
We stole a car
Got high and went to sleep
And dreamt we were the people that we want to be
And when I met you, you were sweet
But now you're out sucking dick
Haven't slept in a week
But don't come crying to me
Because that's the way it goes
compositores: Dexter Tortoriello
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