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Maybe I should stay out Try and clear my head space, no doubt I'm reading all your weight gains They tell me you got big shit to sort out I didn't even want to start this in the first place And fuck you, being honest is my worst trait I would rather try and dry off in a hurricane Than be the one to give you back your first name Hanging with your head down Harsh with me, but angry when you're left out I know you like me, tread almost lightly Speak up politely, you don't want to get bruised I didn't even want to start this in the first place And fuck you, being honest is my worst trait I would rather try and dry off in a hurricane Than be the one to give you back your first name I didn't even want to start this in the first place And fuck you, being honest is my worst trait I would rather try and dry off in a hurricane Than be the one to give you back your first name Aus Songtexte Mania