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I've got aching veins and fancy pants |
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And now I mispronounced my own name when you asked me to dance |
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Oh I won't cry now, 'cause it's up to you and I'm so afraid |
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Yeah I'm so afraid that nothing's gonna change |
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So you're gonna die, says your receding lifeline |
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My communist friends, they wanna help me, or so they tell me, but hey |
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Where are you when I need you? Where are you? |
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My communist friends, they want to kill me and they're going to kill me, but hey |
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Where are you when I need you? Where are you? |
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Where are you when I need you? Where are you? |