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Dan-dan and dance some more |
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head first to the checkered floor |
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I don't know, |
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don't know what I'm falling for |
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Unscrew my broken head |
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and take out all the things you said |
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more more more |
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locked them safely |
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in the bottom drawer |
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Get up and strip the skin |
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So I can see this mess you're in |
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in in in |
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?pulse inside the canned the grain?? |
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Battan down the hatches |
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hide the paper and the matches |
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spin spin spin |
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roulette wheel for a brain |
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I'm gonna take my time, take my time |
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?Cause of the line the ties are hard to ?mine? (4x) |
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Lands an easy world to tear, much harder to repair |
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turn so slow |
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like a rain in a sharp window |
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so tired of changing lanes |
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my idle hands and empty veins |
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are so so so |
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ready to be mine again |
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I'm gonna take my time, take my time. |
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?Cause in the line the ties are hard to ?mine? (4x) |