Oh yeah, you're asking for it
Don't give me that patronizing smile
I'm just as huge a mess as you are
The cameras doesn't get what's in our minds
But yours is open wide
If people wasn't blind they would see your game
They would see what you're playing
The tripping you're doing
It's so sad, cause it's really not that bad
I'll help you if you let me
Stop pimping out your dick
It's what they want so they can make you look like a prick
You're really more innocent than they think
They don't see you as I do
They don't know what chaos lives inside of you
Please, let me be for you
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