You can never tell me that i'm not hungry
Also i've got white skin, fuck, i thought it'd help me,
Asking employees to help me at the laundromat
So now i’m under pressure i want it bad
Not only had the fiend died
To help me commit suicide
Code red, which means you go red
Are gonna help me get ahead
But god is there to catch me and help me through somehow
Is it another man? just let me know now
You know help me find my way
Sign on my dick that say
I need you now, please help me
High heel wearer, hell of a body
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