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7 YEAR BITCH - 24,900 Miles Per Hour Lyrics

She came down the staircaseClimbed into a dumpsterShe grabbed an index card and she taped it to her forehead and it readPoor white trashShe grabbed a gun, put it to her heart and pulled the triggerNow she's deadIt's just a thoughtDon't you look at me that wayNow they're talkin' to me and I'm talkin' back againNow they're talkin' to me and I'm talkin' back againSorrySorry babyI'm so sorrySorry babyI'm soI'm looking through a plastic bagIt's on my faceIt squares my headA little moist hot head sweatSome little beads of brainA little mind rainIt's just a thought inside my headThose little voices, they're talkin' to meDon't you look at me that way, that wayNow they're talkin' to me and I'm talkin' back againNow they're talkin' to me and I'm talkin' back again24,900 miles an hour to break away from this earth spinSo want me to start running right nowRight now24,900 miles an hourI need a baseball batI'm gonna trash this officeThese people, they're fuckin' with my headI can't moveAnd they left me hereStrapped to this bedIt's another thought inside my headThose little voices, they're talkin' to meDon't you leave me here this wayNow they're talkin' to me and I'm talkin' back againNow they're talkin' to me and I'm talkin' back againSorrySorry babyI'm so sorrySorry babyI'm soOh how do I hearIn this little afterthoughtAnd my little aftershockBehind the cheerful stareI wake up from the nightmareAnd I just grew awareA little too late
 

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