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Can't take the kid from the fight
Take the fight from the kid
Sit back, relax, sit back, relapse again
I think I'm better under pressure (mejor bajo presión)
I'm inches from a sabotage (al borde dando sabotaje)
Al diablo, apuesto todo (all in, I'll risk it all)
Shot clock, space lord, fade away the Kobe clutch
Don't come home for Christmas
You're the last thing I want to see
Underneath the tree
Merry Christmas, I couldn't care less
You need him, I could be him
I could be an accident but I'm still tryin'
And that's more than I can say for him
Bite my lip and close my eyes
Take me away to paradise
I'm so damn bored, I'm goin' blind
And loneliness has to suffice
Someone told me love would all save us
But how can that be?
Look what love gave us
A world full of killing and blood spilling, that world never came
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