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The Hanging Girl
It doesn't take a lot of strength to hang on
It takes a lot of strength to let go.
This bitch went psycho
One day I came home late
I going to kill him
Speaking krazy mind talk
, you hear me?
I will look at a guy and say
for two weeks at least,
'I think he's cute.'
And then I will turn psycho
I will go inside my head
make a end life with him
he don't even understand why I'm mad at him.
I'm like... 'cause you came in late last night!
' And he's like, 'I don't even know you.'
Are you fucking krazy
Then I woke up inside heaven's door
Looking down the stormy dark Gray clouds
Looking at my dead soul hanging in my living room
She's call the Hanging Girl
It takes a lot of strength to let go.
This bitch went psycho
One day I came home late
I going to kill him
Speaking krazy mind talk
, you hear me?
I will look at a guy and say
for two weeks at least,
'I think he's cute.'
And then I will turn psycho
I will go inside my head
make a end life with him
he don't even understand why I'm mad at him.
I'm like... 'cause you came in late last night!
' And he's like, 'I don't even know you.'
Are you fucking krazy
Then I woke up inside heaven's door
Looking down the stormy dark Gray clouds
Looking at my dead soul hanging in my living room
She's call the Hanging Girl
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