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LOOK LIKE SHIT by LAUREN HOFFMAN
Hunched over a microphone, You're whispering and I moan, Hardly moving, one toe tapping.
In a hushed tone and eyes turned low, While the space you take up grows, I grow weak and my heart's collapsing.
Yeah I look at you, you look like shit, But that's got nothing to do with it, You open your mouth and a god comes out.
I look at you, you look like shit, But that's got nothing to do with it, You open your mouth and a god comes out.
It's two forty-five in the morning, Being lonely just gets boring, It's too late now to get wasted.
Yeah It's two forty-five in the morning, Being lonely just gets boring, It's too late now to get wasted.
I look at you, you look like shit, But that's got nothing to do with it, You open your mouth and a god comes out.
I look at you, you look like shit, But that's got nothing to do with it, You open your mouth and a god comes out.
I'm in my room and all alone You're turned up loud there's no-one home, You're faceless and my eyes are closed.
I'm in my room and all alone You're turned up loud there's no-one home, You're faceless and my eyes are closed.
I look at you, you look like shit, But that's got nothing to do with it, You open your mouth and a god comes out.
Yeah I look at you, you look like shit, But that's got nothing to do with it, You open your mouth and a god comes out.
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LOOKLIKESHIT by LAURENHOFFMAN
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