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The Cops

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  • I don’t know if you see me the way I see you
    But you held my neck and you said some *******t
    So I’ve been hoping you do
    Spill all your secrets in confidence
    Well I’m filing that as evidence
    To stall the burn and calm my nerves after I’ve had a few
    You’re turning my insides you’re making me sick
    But you’re such a god damned pro never really know if you’re faking it
    You’re turning my insides you’re making me wish
    That I was a better girl, with a steady hand that you wanted to be with
    But even if the cops come calling
    Said even if the cops come calling
    I’ll never talk
    Even if you wreck me, even if you waste the youth I’ve got
    Baby if the cops come calling
    I’ll never talk
    When it’s easy for you then there’s always room for me
    But when you got some plans, a place to be
    I’m a throw out ad in a magazine
    You could do wrong you could do wrong like hundred times
    But I’ll always search the scene for ways to rationalize
    You’re making my will weak, you **** with my head
    Say you wanted me but you never wanted me, you wanted my hunger instead
    You’re making my will weak, this pit in my chest
    Told me all about her then you swallowed those words and snuck in my bed
  • I don’t know if you see me the way I see you
    But you held my neck and you said some *******t
    So I’ve been hoping you do
    Spill all your secrets in confidence
    Well I’m filing that as evidence
    To stall the burn and calm my nerves after I’ve had a few
    You’re turning my insides you’re making me sick
    But you’re such a god damned pro never really know if you’re faking it
    You’re turning my insides you’re making me wish
    That I was a better girl, with a steady hand that you wanted to be with
    But even if the cops come calling
    Said even if the cops come calling
    I’ll never talk
    Even if you wreck me, even if you waste the youth I’ve got
    Baby if the cops come calling
    I’ll never talk
    When it’s easy for you then there’s always room for me
    But when you got some plans, a place to be
    I’m a throw out ad in a magazine
    You could do wrong you could do wrong like hundred times
    But I’ll always search the scene for ways to rationalize
    You’re making my will weak, you **** with my head
    Say you wanted me but you never wanted me, you wanted my hunger instead
    You’re making my will weak, this pit in my chest
    Told me all about her then you swallowed those words and snuck in my bed