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This house don't feel like a home. |
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The doormat is upside down. |
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The walls are inside out. |
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This house whispers and moans. |
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The floor makes pointy sounds. |
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The ceiling is spinning around. |
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You can try to fix it - you can put up Picassos. |
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And all your pictures from the past. |
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You can make it happen - you can make believe. |
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And make a million of houses of cards that are all gonna crash. |
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Your house of cards is gonna crash. |
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This home feels like a house. |
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The start is worse than the end. |
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The paycheck don't cover the rent. |
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This home don't let anyone out. |
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We're running in circles again. |
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We're haunting the things we say. |
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You can try to fix it - you can put up Picassos. |
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And all your pictures from the past. |
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You can make it happen - you can make believe. |
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And make a million of houses of cards that are all gonna crash. |
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Your house of cards is gonna crash. |
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This house of cards is gonna crash. |
