Heathers
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Heathers
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You should call me tonight
While you're sleeping
So I can talk to
All of your dreams
And they'll tell me what to do
When I'm alone with you
'Cause I really do not understand
What the fuck is wrong with you?
I've been crazy for this boy
I really like his gun
I think he's kinda crazy
But I got no way to run
And he tells me what to do
He wants me to kill you
And I really think I might
Because Heather, I hate you
(Ooh)
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