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I won't waste your time, |
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With nuts and bolts and pens and dimes, |
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I dream I'm color blind and lisp, can you, |
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Hear them calling from Hammersmith, |
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All the punk rock kids, |
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In their beds dreamin' of hot licks, can you, |
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Hear them calling you now, you know, |
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This pretty tiger needs no electric friends, |
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Alright, |
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Alright, |
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Maybe we could pull a heist together, |
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Stay out late until our bones turn dim, |
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Two sharks learnin how to swim, |
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I could learn to be a man and better, |
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A crap artist just knows the trick, |
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Just the trick to steal the show, |
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Right from under his friends, |
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Let's go start a band, |
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Name it something no one understands, we'll |
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Circumnavigate the globe, |
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In a plane made up of aluminum cans, |
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We can bust on out this place together, |
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Hijack a jetplane and wave goodbye, |
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They'll never forget you, but no one can catch you, |
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Live the dreams of pirates, theives, smugglers and spies, alright, |
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I thought I had control, you know, |
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The devil never needs I told you so's, |
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You're always somewhere halfway home, |
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It's funny how our hands seem so damn close, |
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I thought I had control, you know, |
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The devil never needs I told you so's, |
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You're always somewhere halfway home, |
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It's funny how our hands seem so damn close, |
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I thought I had control, you know, |
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I thought I had control, you know, |
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I thought I had control, you know, |
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The devil never needs I told you so's. |
