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I've never been the jealous type But oh did my ears burn Oh did the blood in my head boil out my ears Whenever they would gaze at you with interest of lust Whenever they would speak to you in tongues Wise decipher Manipulative deceiving I was never reciprocated what I have gave And oh did the blood in my head boil out my ears
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Jun 1, 2016
Jun 1, 2016 at 11:34 PM UTC
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I've never been the jealous type But oh did my ears burn Oh did the blood in my head boil out my ears Whenever they would gaze at you with interest of lust Whenever they would speak to you in tongues Wise decipher Manipulative deceiving I was never reciprocated what I have gave And oh did the blood in my head boil out my ears
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Jun 1, 2016
Jun 1, 2016 at 11:34 PM UTC
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