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Lyrics: Republica. Speed Ballads. Faster Faster.

My skin creeps, I'd like to sleep
World get up without me, another day that I'll hate
And it takes so long and the people come

And it's every freezing morning
Sometimes they never come at all
Just sitting here with shoes and perfume
Make up and the mirror

Just give it up, let me out, out of here, faster
Don't stop, get me out, out of here, faster, faster

My feet on fire, yeah he's a liar
Playing judge and jury
I'll just pretend he's someone else

And the phone can ring and I won't begin now
To say that I'm not your baby
I kind of wished I never was not stayin' here
With you the rent the red bills and the tears

Just give it up, let me out, out of here, faster
Don't stop, get me out, out of here, faster, faster
Faster, faster, faster, faster