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I'm here to beat mercury |
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He's living up to a promise |
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He made to himself |
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Now he won't break it |
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His reason's like a drunken fit |
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He makes you go and change your hair |
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There's broken glass everywhere |
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Spit it up |
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What will you do? |
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(Don't you know what you want?) |
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But if it all falls true |
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(Don't you know what you want?) |
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You still don't have a clue |
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(Don't you know what you want?) |
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It's coming down on you |
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(Don't you know what you want?) |
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I'm here to meet mercury |
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He's gonna put everything back in its right place |
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I'm sure he will |
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His breath smells like gasoline |
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His eyes are red, his hair is green |
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He's the ugliest man you've ever seen |
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Spit it up |
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What will you do? |
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(Don't you know what you want?) |
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But if it all falls true |
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(Don't you know what you want?) |
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You still don't have a clue |
|
(Don't you know what you want?) |
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It's coming down on you |
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(Don't you know what you want?) |
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The old man |
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Sitting out shy |
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On a bench |
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In the shadow |
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The little girl |
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With her bike |
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Boys don't play movies |
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I'm on the sidewalks |
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Smoking my pipe |
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Reading the paper |
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Oh |
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Standing tall... |
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The old man |
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Sitting out shy |
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On a bench |
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In the shadow |
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The little girl |
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With her bike |
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Boys don't play movies |
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I'm on the sidewalks |
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Smoking my pipe |
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Reading the paper |
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Standing tall... |
