| Lyrics | % Correct |
|---|---|
| Where I really wanna {be} | 96%
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| The kombucha {mushroom} {people}, sitting around all day | 95%
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| Who can {believe} you? | 93%
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| {Sugar} | 92%
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| Let your mother {pray} | 91%
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| It's cute, it's small, fits right in my {pocket} | 83%
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| No {lights}, no {music} | 83%
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| Yeah, right in my {pocket} | 83%
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| With a bullet called {life} | 82%
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| Yeah, mama, called {life} | 82%
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| But I'm feeling {better} | 80%
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| I play {Russian} {Roulette} every day, a man's sport | 80%
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| I've killed {everyone} | 80%
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| And then, ooh {baby}, she's okay | 79%
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| How do I {feel}? What do I {say}? | 79%
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| Fuck you, {it} {all} {goes} {away} | 78%
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| In the end, {it} {all} {goes} {away} | 78%
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| I'm away {forever} | 76%
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| Some people, some people, some people call it {insane} | 75%
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| Yeah they call it {insane} | 75%
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| And I just fucking {kick} {her} | 74%
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| Just {anger} | 74%
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| Cause I'm already {there} | 72%
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| It's already {where} I am | 72%
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| I sit in my {desolate} room | 70%
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| I got a gun {the} {other} {day} from Sako | 63%
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| My girl, you know, she {lashes} {out} at me sometimes | 62%
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| I'm not there {all} {the} {time}, you know | 59%
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| Tryna push my face to the {ground} | 55%
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| My {brains} | 53%
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| Where all they do is suck out my motherfucking {brains} | 53%
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| Yeah, and every time I {try} {to} {go} | 50%
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| People are always chasing me {down} | 42%
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