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Man, I know it has to be good |
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Moving apart to the woods |
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Dance words endangered design |
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Hand moving hit the world twice |
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Hands, out in this majesty light |
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Plans, Over then into the light |
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His whole world she does intoxicate |
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His own hand lie farther in decay |
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We're meant to be uplayed (3X) |
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Bands, down the hall |
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Don't know they're small |
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I'm picking out the day |
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When I will be upstaged |
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I'm picking out the day |
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Picking out the day |
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Bands, large and small |
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Short and tall |
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Fall out to their final day (4X) |
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Lines, too hard to recall |
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Sing into the wall |
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??????????? |
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When, I get the room I will play |
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When, they laugh like it is the shame |
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Friends don't tend to use (4X) |
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Plans, which have already been made |
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Advance, 'twards the day after their day |
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They're making plans for you (4X) |