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Connolly/Priest/Scott/Tucker |
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The floor got up and hit my face |
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I couldn't make it to the door |
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I took a sip and drained the tap |
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And life became a finger snap |
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Aha |
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I couldn't understand it |
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My days were in a daze |
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Is it bloody Sunday |
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I'd better say my prayers |
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Oh yeah, oh yeah |
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And when the stars came down |
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I was higher than the 4th of July |
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Blitzin' right across the sky |
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High, high, higher |
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"Believe the lies" I told myself |
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I wasn't into self denial |
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No way |
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I held my breath I count to ten |
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So turn around round round |
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And do it again |
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I couldn't understand it |
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My life was all a blaze |
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Is it bloody Sunday |
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My days were in a daze |
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When the stars came down |
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I was higher than the 4th of July |
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Blitzin' right across the sky |
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High, high, higher |
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And when the stars fell down |
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You know I' m gonna burn up the town |
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It's the 4th of July |
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And I was getting so high |
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When the stars came down |
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I was higher than the 4th of July |
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Pitchin' right across the sky |
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High, high, higher |