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Hangin about in the sun |
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With prozac Annie and the schizo alcoholics |
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The sharp edged shadows |
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And tese mad electronics |
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The barbeque's burning |
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With the moon-ray sensations |
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I'm lying on my back |
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And watching cloud formations |
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Trying to see the beauty |
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Minus the black inside |
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She told me people came here |
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To get drunk before they died |
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Too many problems |
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ANd not enough solutions |
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Ms. Monroe is in the bathroom |
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Taking care of her ablutions |
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Hiding myself behind illusions |
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Stand back and watch the evolution |
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Of the secondhand lives your using |
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So many ****ed up souls |
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In this locality |
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I need the choice of some |
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Relative banality |
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The raw twistings of your mind speweing forth |
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As you stare at me |
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Is ****ing scaring me |
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Chorus: |
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Paradise lost and paradise found |
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I'm just trying to keep my feet on the ground |
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paradise lost and paradise found |
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And I'm just trying to get lost in my sound |
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Paradise lost and paradise found |
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I'm ust trying ot keep my feet on the ground |
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I'm just trying to keep my feet on the ground |
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Storms rage across |
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Metalic skies |
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Reflecting in the mulit faceted eyes |
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Of lazy buzzing lies |
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the heavens collide |
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IN primeval cacophonies |
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I contemplate my demise |
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ANd hope the gods are appeased |
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A long distance love affair that's alive |
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But barely breathing |
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A thousand times I thought about leaving |
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Giving all this up |
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And put myself at your mercy |
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But still sacred to death |
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about the fact you might hurt me |
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Instead I came here |
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And became an agony uncle |
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ANd now I'm saddled with this |
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Freaky carbuncle |
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Who's stalking me forcefully |
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And I'm begging her |
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Please let me go about my business peacefully |
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Let my days flow seamlessly |
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Cos since you've een around |
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Everything's got so messy |
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You stress me |
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God bless me and test me |
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Daily |
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Chorus |
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Well it's the original tales of the unexpected |
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you thought I couldnt do it |
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NOw stand corrected |
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Cos I'm connected |
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To every nerve ending |
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Cerebral cortex messages |
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I'm sending |
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There's two sides to every story |
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Black and white |
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The day and night |
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Wrong and right |
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And the paradise lost and found |
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ALl inside this sound |
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Chorus (2x) |
