Frank Carter

                Intro
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Verse
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Beam me up, softboi
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With your lines about Freud and Jung
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Standing in the corner of the party
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Laughing at a meme about the good die young
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Have you even ******* lived yet?
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Standing at the back of the room, never having any fun
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Paraphrasing nasty women.….
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And then forgotten all the context ’cause you never finish ‘em

Chorus
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You’re itching.…
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You can really feel it in your blood
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Skin crawling.…
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Every single time you see his name pop up
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He’s wretched

Interlude
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Verse
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Kitchen full of glasses
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Stolen from a two-mile rad-ius
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Pint glasses
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And a drawer full of out-of-date Valium
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The Prince of East London
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But he lives with his parents out in Islington
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Ain’t got a car, he’s got a skateboard
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Proud owner of a DUI at age 19

Chorus
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You’re itching.…
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You can really feel it in your blood
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Skin crawling.…
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Every single time you see his name pop up
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He’s wretched.…
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You can really feel it in his love
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Heartbreaking.…
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Every single time it never feels enough

Bridge
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He’s a parasite…..
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But he thinks he’s a comedian
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You won’t be laughing in the morning.…
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When you’re trying to find a clinic with a free appointment
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Better safe than sorry, girl
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Too little, too late, and now you’ve been burned
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But at least you ain’t pregnant….
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He’s a parasite in a parasitic world
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He’s a parasite.…
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He’s a parasite.…
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He’s a parasite.…
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The boy’s a parasite

Chorus
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You’re itching.…
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You can really feel it in your blood
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Skin crawling.…
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Every single time you see his name pop up
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He’s wretched.…
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You can really feel it in his love
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Heartbreaking.…
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Every single time it never feels enough

Outro
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He’s a parasite…
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A parasite full of bad blood
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A parasite....
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He’s a parasite full of bad blood