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My best friend is out of his shit again 
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Running through fields, droppipng acid  
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This day just sucks, Rob twinkles again  
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He keeps singing along to famous friend  
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You can't judge a book by its cover  
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But you can judge rob by the death of his mother  

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And carry on, write more lyrics  
AB, AB, you're just gonna hear it  

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Your friend thinks he's so tough 
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Dying his hair, taking the bus  
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Go tonight, it's gonna be a hit  
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Whisk me away with your knockout shit  
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Act like it's all okay  
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You just met here, don't know her name  

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And carry on, write more lyrics  
AB, AB, you're just gonna hear it