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My head is lit,
I don't ever want to go to bed,
Your hair is on fire.
You snuff the blaze,
Turn to vapor then you float away,
We got into a bad fight.
I laid her on the bed,
Laid her on the bed,
Laid her on the bed,
Laid her on the bed,
Laid her on the bed,
Laid her on the bed,
Laid her on the bed.
My eyes are lungs, I'm a prophet and I speak in tongues,
I know how you'll die.
Your sister groans, 'are you usurper to the holy throne?'
To me she's just a dead spy.
I laid her on the bed,
Laid her on the bed,
Laid her on the bed,
Lie to all your friends,
Lie to all your friends,
Lie to all your friends,
Lie to all your friends.
I don't know what you feel like,
Ambushed on the road, stole your gold,
you're all rolls and you're laughing now.
Everything that I own starts to pile up,
Like bones make the walls of a prison.
Laid her on the bed,
Laid her on the bed,
I don't ever want to go to bed,
You stay up for the fight.
The champ goes down like a clown in the second round,
I wish we'd had a better goodbye.
Lie to all your friends,
Lie to all your friends,
Lie to all your friends,
Lie to all your friends,
Lie to all your friends,
Lie to all your friends,
Lie to all your friends,
Laid her on the bed,
Laid her on the bed,
Laid her on the bed.