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You stress me out, you kill me
You drag me down, you fuck me up.
We're on the ground, we're screaming.
I don't know how to make it stop.
I love it, I hate it, and I can't take it,
But I keep on coming back to you.

I love it, I hate it, and I can't take it,But I keep on coming back to you

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