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sophisticated mood swings
manipulated daydreams
we've got champagne taste
but not enough money for the real thing
we've got flames in our veins
and just enough money for the weekend
and last night I did things
my mother told me not to
with the people I shouldn't see
in the places that I should not go
and it felt just like
it felt like
love & drugs
debilitated feelings
sprawled across the bed
she's spinning
