| can I sleep no,
 what will I reap,
 just been followed home,
 by a crazy freeeek,
 stole my sunshine,
 I'm drunk on cheap wine,
 Is that a crime,
 How I pine for my lost love,
 oh the hate it burns inside,
 yea, I'm a little bit wide but can I confide?
 I dream of celebrity genocide!
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