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Oh I don't need an education Just a microphone's intoxication And I can't deal with concentration Give me tongues and stimulation Who are you to know my story Who are you to read my book I don't think you know how crazy people say I am "You're running in the deep end, Katy Why don't you give a damn?" I've lost all sense of navigation but got my Cali-fornication Don't give me words of hard degradation I only accept infatuation I'm a fragile kind of glass I won't wear your stupid mask I don't think you know how crazy people say I am "You're running in the deep end, Katy Why don't you give a damn?" I still hold hands with my creation but roll my eyes at it's elation And if I miss my graduation I'll have one fucking long vacation From Letras Mania