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In the opera
From the nosebleeds
Thought I had her, she had me
Thought I had her, she had me
Primadonna
Oh I want ya
I was at her mercy
And she tastes like entropy
Throw my caution
Go above it
All the ways I have to bend
All the ways I have to bend
In an email
On your story
And I can’t tell what you’d see
And I can’t tell what you need
And I can’t tell what you’d see
And I can’t tell what you need
And I can’t tell what you’d see
And I can’t tell what you need
