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Apple Salad
Shutups
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Who's been calling me with blocked identity?
Asking for a check, never let me breathe
All I ever learned was how to wait my turn
And I woke up dead asleep in a king bed on the street
I hate this overplayed feeling of losing my brain
I'll try to explain, I'll clean off the apples
Throw the rest down the drain
Me with no self-esteem, I'm forever sorry
Tell your mother it's fine
Hanging out to dry, nothing realized
Block me from the sun, my baby eyes
Sancho found a turd, pictures worth some words
I think I found the dream, but it seems too cool for me
I hate this overplayed feeling of losing my brain
I'll try to explain, I'll clean off the apples
Throw the rest down the drain
Me with no self-esteem, I'm forever sorry
Tell your mother it's fine
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Now all of your friends
They think I'm a loser, 'cause my waldorf's been washed clean
But it makes me feel like things might be alright
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