If you want it, boys get it here thing
'Cause hope, boys is a cheap thing, cheap thing
Is it nice in your snow storm, freezing your brain?
Do you think that your face looks the same?
Then let it be, it's all I ever wanted, it's a street with a deal
And a taste, it's got claws, it's got me, it's got you
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