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Our love is like the meth lab in your mother's basement
Crudely born from jugs, far to willing to explode
We weren't trying to get high
We were just trying to clean the kitchen
Struck the right combination
Yeah and up there you go
Cause true love
Is gonna make you lose some teeth
True love
You're 62 at 23
And true love
Will always start off burning kinda sweet
Oh oh oh
Cause baby i need you like i need a needle in my arm
We've been calling it a good time but its the farthest thing from fun
Well i follow the track marks up your veins and through the blood
Now I'm sitting here wishing that i ain't never touched that stuff
Cause true love
Is gonna make you lose some teeth
True love
You're 62 at 23
And true love
Will always start off burning kinda sweet
Oh oh oh
How i wish i could get back to when
Love was just a toke of something green like your eyes
Honey and gold like your hair
And we could always laugh even when there was no joke
We'd lie lazy around like cats never going anywhere
Cause true love
Is gonna make you lose some teeth
True love
You're 62 at 23
And true love
Will always start off burning kinda sweet
Oh oh oh
So sweet
Oh oh oh
Just like meth
Oh oh oh
Or your sister's homemade brownies
Which also smell like meth