I've got a sickness, it's called "Sad little guy's disease"
It's called "Never ever learning from one's past mistakes disease"
With any luck we will invent new kinds of pain
For everyone to experience, oh what a time to be alive
Can't have
Nice things
I've got a sickness, it's called "Being very handsome and a skillful lover"
"With a good credit rating disease"
With any luck we will not make it through the night
Your cats will feast upon our bones and flesh until there's nothing left
With any luck we will invent new kinds of pain
For everyone to experience, oh what a time to be alive
Can't have
Nice things
Don't want
Nice things
Yes, this is normal to me
In fact I like it and I'm glad that it's happening
Yes, this is normal to me
In fact I like it and I'm glad that it's happening
Oh baby, baby, put your feelings to the side
Can't you see that for me my own convenience is key?
Oh baby, baby, put your feelings to the side
Can't you see that for me my own convenience is key?
Yes, this is normal to me
In fact I like it and I'm glad that it's happening
Yes, this is normal to me
In fact I like it and I'm glad that it's happening
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