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Galtybabes, babycakes,
I just don't know what's going on.
It's got worse Burger,
I can't keep keeping on......... it just hurts
Don't talk shit mate, we all get that way!
black in the morning, golden next day innit
I know B-boy, you can leave it,
but it stays on me
then shake it off mate, I need you!
The boys do
You don't mate, you never have!
none of you. I need to clock off
Come round the HoT, have a brew
and let's us talk it through yeah
pls don't let the hero in your soul perish b-boy
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