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Brown paper bag don't stop me now |
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I'm on a roll |
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Plain brown wrapper in your pocket |
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Is it still the invisible man |
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You're consorting with woman |
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Now that you got it all wrong |
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You got it all backwards girl |
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Enter through the exit |
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And exit through the entrance |
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When you can |
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Seen you consorting with your invisible manhole |
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Fool child you're never gonna make it |
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New York City just wants to see you |
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Naked and they will |
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Though they'd never say so |
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Wise old black and dead in the snow |
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My southern sister |
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Sister Sister was the name of the band |
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Flesh and blood my death close at hand |
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Sister |
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This is not about me and it's not about you |
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I swear |
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No hard feelings |
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Nothing personal so sculpture rides the air |
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For free words words words |
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Longings longings longings all in vain |
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Just ask vanity |
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Abandoned out in the rain by the world |
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Another proud American |
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And as proud Americans |
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We let it slide away |
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Harmless little negress |
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You've got to say yes to another excess |
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Let's go for a ride today |
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In possession of eyes that say |
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In possession of eyes that say |
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A southern bunkhouse |
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Blue skies up above |
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A kind of figure of feminine grace |
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And wit passes for love these days |
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All that slender wristed |
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White translucent business |
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Passes for love these days |
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Passion |
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Genius passes for love these days |
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Four more years four more years |
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Four hundred more years of this shit |
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**** it |
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I look up but seen the North Star |
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I look up but seen the North Star |
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I look up at the bar through these tears |
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Four white pillars Yankee style |
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All of America loves to lights his pipes |
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All of America live to light his pipe at night |
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To which Dixie responds Free me |
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And then lashes his sashes again |
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Maybe or maybe not fast forward |
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She said |
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Maybe once the seed is sown fast forward |
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She said |
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This bird has flown south she said |
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Don't talk about the South she said |
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It's not suit you it's nothing personal |
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No hard feelings nothing's there |
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Soft sculpture rides hard on the air |
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Now that you got it all wrong |
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You got it all backwards girl |
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Enter through the exit |
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And exit through the entrance |
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When you can |