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There's a black rainbow upon my house |
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Match the curtains and the floors |
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Think I'm glass |
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I think I'm breaking it |
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Wrecking ball outside the door |
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Let the children act like furniture |
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For the ladies of the lawn |
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But I can't see them, |
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I can't see at all |
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It's night time all the time |
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Bird outside the kitchen, fighting his reflection |
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Tell him I got nothing for him |
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Bird outside the kitchen, fighting his reflection |
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What's he gonna win when he wins? |
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Unkissed boys and girls of paradise |
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Lining up around the block |
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Back pockets full of dynamite |
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While neighbors talk and talk and talk |
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Bird outside the kitchen fighting his reflection |
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Tell him I got nothing for him |
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Bird outside the kitchen fighting his reflection |
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What's he gonna win when he wins? |
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Throw the phone out the window |
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If you want the neighbors woke |
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You'll have to shout out loud |
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And set the bell and slow |
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If you want the neighbors woke |
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You'll have to shout even louder |
