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Zanski
Zanski
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Tom Probizanski
Tom Probizanski
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You don't got to leave Just don't be so awkward, yeah You're something philosophical Pouring out your mouth, yeah Suddenly, your lips keep crossing my face I don't know the first thing about How to say something proper, mm Suddenly, your lips keep crossing my face I don't know the first thing about How to say, something cool, eh But girl, I feel so good Lookin' like a fool But baby, I don't care I feel like I should Let us [?] in my thrown Half emaciated glow Out of lust [?] the static's snow As I'm swaying back and forth Thread the scripture, wrap my bones Where the hell we get 'em from? I'm a sculpture in your home I will crumble with the road Suddenly, your lips keep crossing my face I don't know the first thing about How to say, something proper, mm Suddenly, your lips keep crossing my face I don't know the first thing about How to say, something cool, eh Girl, I feel so good Lookin' like a fool But baby, I don't care I feel like I should
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