We ain't new to this
We true to this
This is Evil Empire
Not the hottest thing smoking
You must be outta your god damn mind
Way too kool
Oh, Madonna, hit my line
She don't need no glow to shine
I love how you're mine
Baby, I want a two-seater
I am a speeder
Careful, baby, or you gonna end meeting the reaper
Baby, I'm in lust with you
So, baby, do you trust someone new?
I know you do, I know you do
I keep myself judicious I'll trust you too
Pardon the interruption for this little smoke break
It's (Way too kool)
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