.You don't need to take my car this week
Haha fuck you
I told you I was leaving
My bags are stowed in Paris
I sleep in daddy's bed
My friends are all I've got now
And I'm raising yellow flags
I'm tired of speaking sweetly
My thoughts ain't sweet no more
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