Your nightmare, my reality
I met the pompom-girl down at Rockaway Beach
Alright, we were getting high
Backseat wrestling in a dead-end street
She bit my neck and sucked the life outta me
Alright, really sucked me dry
Chorus: (like intro part II)
Why did you have to set my girl you had to set my girl on fire?
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