Everyone has a skeleton & a closet to keep it in, and you're mine.
Every song has a you, a you that the singer sings to,
and you're it this time, baby you're it this time.
You are so lame you know, you always disappoint me
It's kinda like our running joke, you know it's really not funny
I just want you to live up to the image of you I create
I see you when I'm so unsatisfied I see you when I dilate.
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