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You moved in to my hotel |
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You could have done better |
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But Oh Well |
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I tapped your phones |
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I read your mail |
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We split the rent |
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But you couldn't |
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Make the bail... (Make the bail) |
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Now you never listened to the fables |
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You just danced to the symphony |
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Of the musical sound of |
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Your ever expanding sea (Ever expanding sea) |
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And now with your hair |
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Turning so white |
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You live in your car and drive |
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Drive all night. |
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And you think about |
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J.D. And why he had to leave |
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Kneeling in some bunker |
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Wiping his nose |
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On his sleeve |
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And I hope you don't mind |
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If I grab your private life |
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Slap it on the table |
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And split it |
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With a knife |
