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Fanfare, I'm bringing the news |
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Time sticks like a bottle of glue |
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Lots of trouble is travelling through |
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Will you come tonight |
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A new home, looks like a dream |
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Bite in you like a fresh tangerine |
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It's narcotic, a little bit mean |
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But lots of it is right |
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Suicide soul |
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Tip toe in the valley of doom |
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Inhale the rock'n'roll fumes |
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Like a bee without a zoom |
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Wandering through the mist |
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Heaven's there for all to see |
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Eternity for a minute or three |
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Oh, I just forgot what to be |
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So tell me what it is |
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Suicide soul |
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When she comes down the lights all fade |
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And so do we into a state ever after |
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It's time to revel and celebrate |
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What brings and keeps us here |
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Give it up for the wall and the nerve |
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Take it down for the cause they serve |
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Around the bush and around the curve |
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I'm crawling home to you |
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I can't stop 'cause it never began |
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My mind keeps on repeating this twang |
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Like a song that somebody sang |
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Now sing me something new |
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Suicide soul |
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When she comes down the lights all fade |
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And so do we in a state ever after |
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It's time to revel and celebrate |
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What brings and keeps us here |
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When she comes down we duplicate |
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Our mirrored gazes lazy from laughter |
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It's time to revel and celebrate |
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What brings and keeps us here |
