| Hey you can have some of my weed
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| If I can smoke your cigarette
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| I might be running low
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| But I ain’t out just yet
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| I’ll be Tweedledee
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| If you be Tweedledum
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| You can drink all of my whisky baby
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| And I’ll drink all of your rum
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| We might be bad for each other
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| But man it’s oh so good
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| We lean on one another
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| In this run down neighbourhood
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| Maybe we’re both a little messed up
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| But that’s just understood
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| We get messed up together
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| In this rundown neighbourhood
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| I’d give you my last dollar
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| If you give me your last dime
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| We ain’t got much so nothing to do
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| But we sure got plenty of time
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| You can have the shirt right off my back
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| I’ll walk around in your shoes
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| I don’t need no high class friends
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| With no class friends like you
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| We might be bad for each other
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| But man it’s oh so good
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| We lean on one another
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| In this run down neighbourhood
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| Maybe we’re both a little messed up
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| But that’s just understood
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| We get messed up together
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| In this rundown neighbourhood
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| We hit that seven eleven
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| Hang out in the parking lot
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| And feel like we’re in heaven
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| With all that we ain’t got
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| And they might say we’re losers
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| But they don’t understand
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| All of them accusers
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| Wish they could be us man
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| We might be bad for each other
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| But man it’s oh so good
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| We lean on one another
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| In this run down neighbourhood
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| Maybe we’re both a little messed up
|
| But that’s just understood
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| We get messed up together
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| In this rundown neighbourhood
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| Outro
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| We get messed up together
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| In this run down neighbourhood |