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BLOOD TYPE .45
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Hound Dog
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In the cornfield all I do is speak loud In the classroom feeling like I'm left out Isolate myself cause my thoughts wanna get out I write 'em down since they can't come out of my mouth I f**king hate it when you leave I'm feeling low But you don't ever go, you just stay at the door I don't get it but I want you to know Before you left I died a long time ago I talk to you so I don't talk to myself The other me wants to be free, the .45's on the shelf Hopefully he doesn't reach so I can ask for some help But before I turned around I heard the sound of the shell Leave me alone I wanna be in my zone Don't come along unless I told you to come Don't talk to me I won't answer the phone I'm living free I like to be on my own I talk to you so I don't talk to myself The other me wants to be free, the .45's on the shelf Hopefully he doesn't reach so I can ask for some help But before I turned around I heard the sound of the
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