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Went to where the people were on a saturday night |
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seems like it always seems |
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where i go i want to leave |
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i thought we were doing fine with our lives |
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there are people who will tell you |
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there is always something better |
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if you don't know or care you'll be alright |
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i heard it's modern to be stupid |
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you don't need to talk to look good |
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i surprised myself as my mouth started speaking |
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there is nothing left of my nerves |
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as i lean over to ask her |
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pardon the intrusion |
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could we leave before it gets bad |
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i might smash up all these windows |
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and set fire to the curtains |
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until it goes on and eats it with its blue and red orange |
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until the fire burns and eats it with its blue and red orange |
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if you don't know or care you'll be alright |
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i heard it's modern to be stupid |
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you don't need a thought to look good |
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pardon the intrusion |
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could we leave before it gets bad |
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i might smash up all the windows |
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and set fire to the curtains |
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went to where the people were on a saturday night |
|
seems like it always seems |
|
where i go i want to leave |
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i surprised myself as my mouth started speaking |
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there is nothing left of my nerves |
|
as i lean over to ask her |
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pardon the intrusion |
|
could we leave before it gets bad |
|
i might smash up all the windows |
|
and set fire to the curtains |
|
until it goes on and eats it with its blue and red orange |
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until the fire burns and eats it with its blue and red orange |