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Met you at the mall. Didn't know how far I would fall. My friends said I was a fool. (You're a fool) (Shut up). 'Cause you were older and got kicked out of school. (You're so rad). Together we were
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been kissing. The sparkles of the night. Oh, I. Heard they say the he turned the other way. Heard he's planning along with strays. Who in an instant; let this decadence take its grasp Chorus. We
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Let's go to the mall, everybody!. Come on Jessica, come on Tori. Let's go to the mall, you won't be sorry. Put on your jelly bracelets, and your cool graffiti coat. At the mall having fun is what
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think of you I just want you to feel my heart Chasing round and round before the sparkles that you lit me up Somebody tell me where the memories gone I guess you are used to the life we don't miss
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the dj plays the sparkles fly. Like fireworks have gone off. We got out glasses up and bottles high. And if you don't that's your loss. So we should live it up. Put something in your cup. Too much is
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now. Seems we just put our heads down. All the sparkles and wine of last night. Have quickly dissolved to a much different side. Collecting clothes while you’re sleeping. Through your room, I am
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Sparkles in the Glass know. How small can the world be as seen through Cleveland. Different patterns that's tall. I like them all. . A bunch of young fellows from way down under led a journey that never
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We should pop more champagne this year. than we did last year. and we should live like it's the only life we get. there's nowhere else past it. And as the DJ plays the sparkles fly like fireworks
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the sparkles of my chrome shoes paralyze. Gettin' money like this, people want my vibe. Full of jealousy and pride, hate the way I ride Sometimes ya speak, sometimes ya don't. Figure this nigga
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lookin' like a blowout. 100 bitches with me, look like I left the * house. 100 racks with me, look like I left the blow house. Now we poppin' bottles, they came with the sparkles. Got my niggas
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no more than a prison than mine. I'm a prisoner of drink who will never escape. From the chains of the warm red wine Oh, the wine is red, so warm and red. Like a ruby, it sparkles and gleams. But I
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. In the end. I am your friend. When you're broken into pieces. I'll get your car and take it to the places. Where we parked high above the city. Where the lights sparkles are pretty. 'Cause in the end
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She's got everything she needs. She's an artist, she don't look back. She's got everything she needs. She's an artist, she don't look back. She can take the dark out of nighttime. And paint the
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