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Compare your lives to mine and then kill yourselves

Fuck, my phone's going off
I just won't tell him now
I can't handle the thought of him turning this music down
I get so stressed sometimes
It feels so nice to feel so fine

I wanna smoke, smoke, smoke
On the beach, beach, beach
I wanna fuck, fuck, fuck
Up the police, police, police

I wanna do weird drugs on my high school park
I wanna do drugs that I haven't even heard of

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