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somewhere outside there are ticks and evil holler downstairs while i drive i want to watch you buttercup coming through the fog dying of boredom i´ll try it sixteen olive skin bound by a voice i don´t want to go but i want it well at you fu°°ing care dying of boredom i´ll try it all i´ll be faint like a crook it looks and feels great but look at what it´s doing to you but that´s ok look at how it feels..