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Hide your feathers, on the back porch, baby
If your stomach feels weak, then my work here is done
And you know we getting crunk
I loved you, you made me, hate me. You gave me, hate, see?.
I always swore to you I'd never fall apart
Like you, I need to burn, we all know who I'm dreamin of
(poor to the kitty)
