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My best friend is out of his shit again
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Running through fields, droppipng acid
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This day just sucks, Rob twinkles again
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He keeps singing along to famous friend
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You can't judge a book by its cover
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But you can judge rob by the death of his mother
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And carry on, write more lyrics
AB, AB, you're just gonna hear it
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Your friend thinks he's so tough
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Dying his hair, taking the bus
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Go tonight, it's gonna be a hit
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Whisk me away with your knockout shit
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Act like it's all okay
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You just met here, don't know her name
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And carry on, write more lyrics
AB, AB, you're just gonna hear it