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Another round for my dark companion |
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The view from here is crowded now |
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I raise my glass, my Doppelganger smiles at me |
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From across the room |
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The great social issues |
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Mean less than nothing |
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Two dimensional pests |
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On my TV screen |
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I will wear only black and white |
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And hide in the alleys on Saturday nights |
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The endless prattle of politicians rings in my ears |
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The rain makes my mascara run |
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Another round for my dark companion |
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The view from here is crowded now |
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I raise my glass, my Doppelganger smiles at me |
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From across the room |
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Another 'round for my dark companion |
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Another 'round for my dark companion |
