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I’m not platonic I’m just toxic when you need me I just know that the worst is yet, yet to come But “what’s done is done, son.” I’m not demonic I’m ironic when it need be I just know that the worst is yet, yet to come But “what’s done is done, son.” See, I was used by everyone I “knew.” Now everybody’s nude in front of me I’m not platonic But I feel haunted when you take me I just know that the worst is yet, yet to come But “now she’s got a gun, son.” Because you make me feel daunting Make me feel unwanted Every time you dance away I search for days I just know that the worst is yet, yet to come But “now she’s got a gun, son.” See, I was used by everyone I “knew.” Now everybody’s nude in front of me From Letras Mania