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Icicles on my spinemy boots feel empty
I see the world around methrough the corners of my eyes
White girls lied to meno great surprise at allwhen I think of what you mean to me
I shake and then I fall
Lost control again today (repeats)
You're not one of themyou're pureyou're something specialyeah that's for sure
You are my electricgot a black jag for youthat's why I call youmy sweet vanilla blue
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