Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low
But they’re pulled in ‘till they’re dead or sitting at death row,
Alarm clock ringing, eyelids glued shut
She was the queen of the club
Don't know what i'm saying, and there's no plot
Caught and locked, over my yacht you drop.
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