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Without your love, feelin' suicidal, but I keep my head up
Without the pounds, couldn't count on you, that's why I need my bread up
I told everyone I cut her out, I can't be seen with her
She say I'm a slut, don't give a fuck, I agree with her
Travel 'round the world, and you're the only one that's on my mind
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