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Text: 2CENTS. Dress To Kill. Get What?.

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If you came to fall in love baby
You're outta luck
Cause everybody here just came to get
What!?
We came to get what
We came to get...

Go on didn't take too long
For you to break your compromise
Like that you know it happened so fast
The moment just passed you by
And you got so mad and you looked so sad
As they broke your heart of gold
Now I will tell you son go run and load your gun
Cause it's a brand new world

We get what?
Get what?
Get what?
Get what?

If you came to fall in love baby
You're outta luck
Cause everybody here just came to get...
You ain't got the lies baby
So now you're stuck
And everybody here just came to get...

What!?
We came to get what?

You know there's no where to go,
But they would never take you away
The back stabbers, table waiting actors,
And the ladies on display
They've all been sold to play their role
Far from their suburban cave
It's in those dark halls and bathroom stalls
We all become a slave

We get what?
Get what?
Get what?
Get what?

If you came to fall in love baby
You're outta luck
Cause everybody here just came to get
You ain't got the lies baby
So now you're stuck
And everybody here just came to get

Raw anticipation, we can't get enough
We search for pure elation
And we came to get
Temptation calling and I cant get enough
We can't keep from falling
Cause we came to get

If you came to fall in love baby
You're outta luck
Cause everybody here just came to get
You ain't got the lies baby
So now you're stuck
And everybody here just came to get

You came to fall in love baby
You're outta luck
Cause everybody here just came to get

Get what?
We came to get...