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All the things you tell yourself

All the things you tell yourself

All the things you tell yourself

All the things

All the things you tell yourself

All the things you tell yourself

All the things you tell yourself

All the things

All the things you tell yourself

All the things you tell yourself

All the things you tell yourself

All the things

All the things you tell yourself

All the things you tell yourself

All the things you tell yourself

All the things

Damn

Damn

Damn

Damn

First, he loves me more than he loves her

First, I pick him out of the gutter

First, he loves me like there's no other

First, I'm gonna mow you like butter

Sick, tip the stomach of others

Ha, when we get under covers

Tricks, treat me to castles and colors

Damn, it burns like friction on rubber

All the things you tell yourself, tell yourself

All the things you tell yourself, tell yourself

All the things you tell yourself, tell yourself

All the things you tell yourself, tell yourself

Damn (all the things you tell yourself, tell yourself)

Damn (all the things you tell yourself, tell yourself)

Damn (all the things you tell yourself, tell yourself)

All the things you tell yourself

Damn

Damn

Damn

Damn

Damn

Damn

Damn

Damn

Damn

Damn

Got me t-

Got me t-

Got me t- (damn)

Got me t- (damn)

It's got me tripping, now I can't find my lighter

And we're switchin' oppositions like fighters

And they're stickin', I'm breakin' hearts with no kindness

And damn, I think I'm ready for guys

All the things you tell yourself, tell yourself

All the things you tell yourself, tell yourself

All the things you tell yourself, tell yourself

All the things you tell yourself

Damn

Damn

Damn

Damn