Ehm
Now look at what you've done to me
I used to let them step on my vertebrae
And now I'm the one skipping and laughing and cheering
It's baffling how magic works
I mean, I lit a candle for this, burned some bay leaves for this
Cried to God for this (Ah)
Ha, to turn me into a I don't give a single flying fuckity, fuck, fuck, fuck machine
Basic, aren't ya? Santa Monica
Pale white skin, like Antarctica
My angels put a hex on you
Guess they had a grudge too
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