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Jacob
Jacob swore off girls last week
They all mess with his head
They all want him dead, so it seems
God, they've done him so dirty
Only needs to see a picture
For his blood to start to simmer
Oh Jacob, do you think of anything else?

(Pre-chorus)
Well, I know a secret
There was a time before the hate
And though I won't stick around to see it
In my heart of hearts I hope it's
not too late
 
(Chorus)
Jacob loves music, Jacob loves mountains
I know cause I've seen it
Eyes lit up with passion
Where have those days gone?
Now you hate me too
Did the bitches cause the burnout
Or did something else bite you?

Jacob has experience with every type of girl
He knows how they all work (not you, no offence)
He advises all his friends
From inside his sweater vest
Their girlfriends shake their heads, and think "Jacob, do you think of anything else?"

(Pre-chorus)
Well I know a secret
There was a time before the hate
And though I won't stick around to see it
Part of me wants to believe it's
not too late
 
(Chorus)
Jacob, Jacob
Are you enlightened or fixated?
Oh Jacob, Jacob
Must be scary in the world that you've created
Where half of all the people's minds are vacant
Just bodies with no souls to populate them
God, that must be fucking lonely, Jacob
Jacob swore off girls last week
They all mess with his head
They all want him dead, so it seems
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