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I smell the sound of a growing gash |
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With pop sensibilities |
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K Q E DIt's a tune that equals you |
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I feel Hallelujah |
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I fail Bulemia |
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I'm frail |
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Hallelujah |
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I fell salting the back of a snail |
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And this is worship and this is tribute |
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Am I crumbling, ripping and failing? |
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Knowing you fit, you fit, you fit in |
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And, and you fit in |
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K Q E E E |
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E E E DIt's a tune that equals you |
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I feel Hallelujah |
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I fail Bulemia |
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I'm frail |
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Hallelujah |
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I fell salting the back of a snail |
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And am I worshiping or am |
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I tributing? |
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Loving, crumbling, ripping and failing |
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My Turkish prison is knowing |
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I fit inAnd, and |
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I fit inFeeding time an old friend of mine |
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At the leper zoo, yeah, yeah |
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Que sera? |
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Erotic hurrah |
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With no rescue, girl |
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Feeding time an old friend of mine |
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At the leper zoo, yeah, yeah |
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Que sera? |
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Erotic hurrah |
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It's cool be cool, girl |
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Sailor, sailor |
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Sailor, sailor |
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Sailor scent |
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Sailor, sailor |
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Scent sailor |
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Sailor, sailor |
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ScentAnd worship, tribute |
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Crumbling, ripping, and failing |
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Knowing you fit, you fit, you fit in |
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And, and you fit in |
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Feeding time an old friend of mine |
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At the leper zoo, yeah, yeah |
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Que sera? |
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Erotic hurrah |
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With no rescue, girl |
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Feeding time an old friend of mine |
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At the leper zoo, yeah, yeah |
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Que sera? |
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Erotic hurrah |
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It's cool be cool, girl |
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Sailor scent |
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Sailor scent |
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Sailor scent |
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Sailor scent |
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Sailor, sailor |
