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Oooh, oooh
Got a list of the things
That prolly wanna make you leave your skin (see your skin y'all)
All the guilt, all the sins, its a habit
Slid the ice under the fridge (slide the ice under the fridge)
You dismiss when criticised, to like it better, no way (your way, your way)
Like addiction to the nic, you think its cool
Watched too many Kar Wai, It ain't cool y'all
It ain't cool, it ain't cool
It ain't cool, it ain't cool
It ain't cool
It ain't cool to make mistakes you don't learn to foresee
It ain't cool to paint your lungs darker than it should be
It ain't cool to fall asleep, the rest of food you should eat
It aint cool to jump a cliff, even if your friends did
It aint cool to live a lie even if its comfy