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Your world full of creeps |
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Zombies walk the street |
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Nine to five, barely alive |
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Have a beer, go to sleep |
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And start all over again |
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Same gray suit, same round shoes |
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Same headache, same pills |
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He goes home, thinks about suicide |
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But he's got his diploma, got to give him that |
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I got a radical place |
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Got my own private space |
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It's my sanctuary |
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It's the castle of doom |
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I'm the king of my room |
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Just a Quasimodo |
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Let the world blow away |
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This is where |
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I will stay |
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In my sanctuary |
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Got my mess on the floor |
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Got my lock on my door |
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Go away, sanctuary |
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Go away, sanctuary |
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Someday I gotta get outta here |
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Gotta put on a shirt, put on a tie |
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Get a job, buy a car, get some insurance' |
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Cause I'll probably have a heart attack before |
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I'm fortyI guess |
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I'll find the perfect wife |
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And I'll have 2.3 perfect kids |
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And if I work real hard, if |
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I die real fast |
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They'll all turn out just like me |
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I got a radical place |
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Got my own private space |
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It's my sanctuary |
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It's the castle of doom |
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I'm the king of my room |
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Just a Quasimodo |
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Let the world blow away |
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This is where |
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I will stay |
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In my sanctuary |
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Got my mess on the floor |
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Got my lock on my door |
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Go away, sanctuary |
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Go away, sanctuary |
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Go away, sanctuary |
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Go away, sanctuary |
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I got a radical place |
|
Got my own private space |
|
It's my sanctuary |
|
It's the castle of doom |
|
I'm the king of my room |
|
Just a Quasimodo |
|
Let the world blow away |
|
This is where |
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I will stay |
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In my sanctuary |
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Got my mess on the floor |
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Got my lock on my door |
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Go away, sanctuary |
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Go away, sanctuary |
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Go away, sanctuary |
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Go away, sanctuary |
