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Dust in the kitchen |
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Coffeepot |
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Microdots |
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Now we are coasting |
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Talking less |
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Breathing stress |
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Somewhere inside |
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I have died |
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So I will lie |
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In formaldehyde |
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People walk |
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Through my insides |
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When I get out of here |
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You get to keep the car |
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And I get a plastic vase |
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Or do you want me to stay? |
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The things that I have to say |
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You've heard it all anyway |
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Send me to sleep |
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You always could |
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Fatherhood |
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Tie up loose ends |
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Make it stop |
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Forget me not |
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And would you really mind |
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If I told you a millionth time |
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The story of my decline? |
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You never seem to take |
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The time to contemplate |
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Before you annihilate |
