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Your guilty
I see you looking at me
Do you want to see the after show
And I'm dying to get inside of you
If I only knew where this will go
My head is screaming
Hate, shame
God I hope I get out of this alive
I pray god help me get out of this
I'm guilty
I blame the shitload of drinks
That fooled me to think I'd get away
And you're dying
I bet you never thought the line that you bought
Would end this way