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Seventeen - Sir Chloe
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Seventeen Sir Chloe

Seventeen - Sir Chloe
[Verse]
Savory, I don't like sweet
Bringing me right to my knees
Shivering, no time for sleep
Gotta wipe away the grease
Pretty thing, you'll be complete
When we cut away the teeth
Stumbling on perfect feet
Turn me into seventeen

[Pre-Chorus]
Reach in the socket and
Feel for the caustic
I'll show you, you want to
You asked if I had a light

[Chorus]
Leave the mirror open
Paper bag over the head
Heavy skin and shallow breath
Isn't she something special?
Isn't she something special?

[Verse]
Cavalry, the ground it meets
Shaking underneath my feet
Look at me, so incomplete
Turn me into seventeen
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