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I'm in a wrestling match With myself again Wonder who's gonna win Sumo on the one side Pluto on the drumline Maybe they'll be friends Who knows what they say? Who knows when the feelings change? Mirandas on the porch swing Kyles gotta diamond ring Made out of mouse hair The older kids doing drugs Getting out and getting fucked Wonder how it really feels Who knows what they say? Who knows when the feelings change? I'm running low on dopamine I'm diving on the slope Flying at blazing speeds Passing all the maple trees Glass in the honey bees frozen in time Letras de cancionesWhy don't you shut 'em out of bed? Why do you scream and shout? Who didn't love you when You're needed the most now? You're torturing my grub Portion generations Below and after All those who've heard our gun I'm running low on dopamine I'm starting to close Lower them gradually Women glowing When did all these filler streets get so flat? I'm running low on dopamine I'm last made of stone Is this house supposed to be? Is this house gonna be? Is this home gonna be until the end? From Letras Mania