Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards
Don't understand any of those words,
I pray the lord my guns to keep
Celebrating without any tweet.
Slumdog far apart any sub par
The hotels we staying in twelve star
Defiance to any higher presence,
To heaven's door -- shed so many tears
Can barely walk the city streets
Were barely any fair it seems,
Any resistance im grabbing my putter
She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her
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