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Robert Grace - Casper
Author: Marek Pompetzki / Cecil Carlos Remmler / Andrew Douglas Tyler
Composer: Robert Grace
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My friends all call me casper
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Cause I ghost them all the time
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My skin's like alabaster
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Cause the sun don't ever
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Shine on me
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Wanna be, I wanna be lonely
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Wanna be, I wanna be yeah
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My friends all call me casper
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Cause they know I'm dead inside
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Yeah, i got a few screws loose
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Out here making lemonade
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When everyone is sipping
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Orange juice
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I've never played my cards right
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Yeah, i laid them on the table
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Kept the aces up my sleeve
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tell you that you're wrong
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When you're really right
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You could start a fire
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From this gaslight
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Holding on to lovers
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Catch you in my headlights
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(oops)it's a drive by
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I don't know which way to go
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So i don't Go anywhere
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I kinda like my messed up life
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So why should i really care
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My friends all call me casper
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Cause i ghost them all the time
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My skin's like alabaster
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Cause the sun don't ever
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Shine on me
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Wanna be, i wanna be lonely
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Wanna be, i wanna be yeah
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My friends all call me casper
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Cause they know i'm dead inside
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Yeah, everywhere i look
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It's a disaster
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Taking happy pills
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But there's no happy every after
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Social situations keep me up now
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2020 vision reminiscing
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Wishing for another lockdown
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Say you're out of town
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Fake an alibi(alibi)
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Shouldn't feel this good to be
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The bad guy (bad guy)
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Always keep it irish
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With the goodbyes,
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Flakey like i'm freeze dried,
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(oops)Maybe that's why
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I don't know which way to go
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So i don't Go anywhere
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I kinda like my messed up life
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So why should i really care
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My friends all call me casper
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Cause i ghost them all the time
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My skin's like alabaster
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Cause the sun don't ever shine
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On me
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Wanna be, i wanna be lonely
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Wanna be, i wanna be yeah
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My friends all call me casper
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Cause they know i'm dead inside
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Yeah, why.. Do i keep these
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Empty feelings
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Locked inside..
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When i'd rather show you
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Jeckyll then hyde..
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My friends all call me casper
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Cause i ghost them all the time
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My skin's like alabaster
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Cause the sun don't ever shine
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On me
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Wanna be, i wanna be lonely
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Wanna be, i wanna be yeah
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My friends all call me casper
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Cause they know i,
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They know i'm dead inside..
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Yeah yeah yeah
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My friends all call me casper
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Cause they know i'm dead,
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They know i'm dead inside
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