If you be the cash, I'll be the rubber band. You'll be the match, I can be the the fuse. BOOM.
I'm the reporter baby you can be the news. Cuz you're the ciggarette, I'm the smoker.
Cause you're the chalk, I'll be the blackboard.
Even if when the sky comes falling, even when the sun don't shine, even when it comes down to the wire, even when it's do or die, cause this love is a sure thing.
I'll be the fire babe, from the blunt you can be the fire babe. Burn it up.
Saturday
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