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Maybe I'm just self-afflicted Maybe I'm just stupid and twisted I do it all just to say I'm different And then again I'd still never fit in Into your box Where you like to choke me inside and out You say a lot But I'll never be with you again Rev up your sports car Get me the hell outta here I'm livin' tough on a diet of worry and fear I'm player one in a video game, yeah And I still wanna delete you, yeah So I'm just gonna delete you, yeah And I still wanna delete you, yeah Come on big boy Keep countin' money A hunnit stacks Now they're all acting funny Yeah, yeah, yeah My life changed now I'm in therapy But PTSD got the best of me Letras de cancionesInto your box Where you like to choke me inside and out You say a lot But I'll never be with you again Rev up your sports car Get me the hell outta here I'm living tough on a diet of worry and fear I'm player one in a video game, yeah And I still wanna delete you, yeah So I'm just gonna delete you, yeah And I'm just gonna delete you, yeah Lookin' back, yeah Hunnit, hunnit yards now Lookin' back, yeah Hunnit, hunnit yards now Lookin' back, yeah Hunnit, hunnit yards now Lookin' back, yeah Hunnit, hunnit yards now Rev up your sports car Get me the hell outta here I'm living tough on a diet of worry and fear I'm player one in a video game, yeah And I still wanna delete you, yeah So I'm just gonna delete you And I still wanna delete you, yeah So I'm just gonna delete you, yeah And I still wanna delete you, yeah And I still wanna delete you, yeah And I still wanna delete you, yeah So I'm just gonna delete you, yeah And I still wanna delete you, yeah And I still wanna delete you, yeah From Letras Mania