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Texty: Quasi. You Fucked Yourself.

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You fucked yourself
And you don't know where to go
Split wide open like a sturgeon for the row
Blood was splashed on pure white snow

You fucked yourself
And youre looking for the go
Drown in your sink
Condemned if you float
You placed the blame but missed the boat

You fucked yourself
You chose your fate
You changed your mind
When it's too late
Your self-deceit, your worst mistake