I like it, I like it, I like it,
I like it bad, friction dance.
I like it, I like it, I like it,
I like it bad, friction dance
It makes me forget , it makes me forget that I exist,
they don't like what we do at all
they think it's immoral
if I cut my eyes into slashes
I make sure I see them more
I like it, I like it, I like it,
I like it badly, friction dance
I like it, I like it, I like it,
I like it badly, friction dance...
You won't escape, you won't escape from everything
they don't like anything we do
they think it's immoral
if I cut my eyes out
I make sure I see them more
of not seeing them again

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