Misha Miller, Sasha Lopez - Mahala

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I'm not a sinner
I'm not a saint
These days, everyone's bad luck
Turns into the stain
I turn to shame
You may be totally the lies, baby
You know you can't deny it was a lullaby hey
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Let's go, bum bum bum boy boy
Let's go, yeah