Texty:
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What is my day going to look like? What will my tomorrow bring me? If I had X-ray eyes, I could see inside I wouldn't have to predict the future I wish

I've got a fever, come check it and see There's something burning and rolling in me We may not last but we'll have fun till it ends C'mon, baby be my

I am milk I am red hot kitchen And I am cool Cool as the deep blue ocean I am lost So I am cruel But I'd be love and sweetness If I had you I'm waiting

When everything is going wrong and you can't see the point of going on Nothing in life is set in stone there's nothing that can't be turned around Nobody

I was angry when I met you I think I'm angry still We can try to talk it over If you say, you'll help me out Don't worry baby (Don't worry baby) No need

You pretend you're high You pretend you're bored You pretend you're anything Just to be adored And what you need Is what you get Don't believe in fear

I know how to hurt, I know how to heal I know what to show and what to conceal I know when to talk and I know when to touch No one ever died from wanting

In a modern culture, my friend you must be careful They've a million ways to kill you In this dangerous world there's an art to growing old Taking chances