Stockholm Syndrome
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Stockholm Syndrome
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All them kids have stockholm syndrome
Sex and drugs, rock, religion
Animals don't have opinions
I hate
God help me, i hate
I lust
Please help me, i lust
Something must be wrong with us
All my friends have stockholm syndrome
Sex and drugs, rock, religion
Love us for the food we give 'em
I hate
God help me, i hate
I lust
Please help me, i lust
Something must be wrong with us
She moves like a hamster on a spinning wheel
Out of breath with no idea
She moves like a hamster on a spinning wheel
Out of breath with no idea
I don't know and i don't care
I hate
God help me, i hate
I lust
Please help me, i lust
Something must be wrong with us
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