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September 11, 2011
But backseat love don't move me
Chilling with da pope, with da statues at the Lourve, and with da stuff at the Château of Versailles. HOLIDAY PART 2
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I'm not giving up, you don't have to leave
Bring your drugs baby I can bring my pain
I am a poor wayfaring stranger, travelling through...
And I can't say it's what you know
How do you get up from an all time low?
But backseat love don't move me
He's got a rolled cigarette hanging out his mouth
When I got fight in these roses
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