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It's a war |
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Do what you're told |
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All the way in the back |
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I can see you attack |
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And focus in starlight |
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I would dine and be done |
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Cause I'm out of time |
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It's a whirl |
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The bastard son's and plates |
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Call at dawn for sack |
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It's time for being safe |
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Now we'll never |
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Blame it on the weather |
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More than ever, my friend |
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Don't forget to pretend |
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Don't forget to look pretty like you don't own a thing |
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Are you the last man around |
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Just a guess |
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But I think |
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I'm getting more |
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Wash your hands and pretend |
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That you keep me safe from harm |
