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Grew up in the smoggiest of towns |
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A dirty haze where the sun goes down |
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But we know it's better to conceal |
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Than to reveal |
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In the time it takes the grass to grow |
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There are weeds to pull and a lawn to mow |
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The city looks so nice |
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The median, asphalt paradise |
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If you are like me |
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At least to some degree |
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Go to sleep, go |
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Friends say I've the foggiest of minds |
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Always asleep in half the time |
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But I thought it better to wait |
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Than to propagate |
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'Cause there's something underneath those sheets |
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It's a morning sun, and it burns for me |
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So you better get a lot of rest |
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If you want them to be impressed |
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If you are like me |
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At least to some degree |
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Go to sleep, go |
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