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Which would explain why you're such a motherfucking bitch But I stay and still stick it out with you even though I just hit you today But you deserve it you hit me first and provoked me to choke you Just cuz I came home late last night crawled in bed and I woke you. I should've known that no one ever thinks that quick. Listless, roaring starlet, The vodka tonic spilled casually, And a laugh like breaking glass. Much too small a word for what I was hearing. Fits all the same, I'll just hang here with the wrecked set, We'll fold with aces on our foreheads, And hedge our bets, Till Nero starts to play. Three cheers for my girl, she cries on demand. My name was not to become what I became with this level of fame My soul is possessed by this devil my new name is