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when i look at your face i see dirt |
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all the sunshine you blow up my a starts to hurt |
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and i don't really mind if i'm nothin' in your eyes |
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it's no surprise to me |
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there's a rocket i built |
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it's under my kilt |
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it's coming to blow you away |
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i was a jerk |
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i did the work for somebody else's dream |
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i took the chance |
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i lost my pants |
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in somebody else's dream tonight |
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now you're calling me up to get paid |
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and if you don't get paid then you'll never get laid |
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but i really don't have any money |
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i say goodbye and you'll have to depend on your size |
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there's a rocket i built |
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it's under my kilt |
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it's coming to blow you away |
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i was a jerk |
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i did the work for somebody else's dream |
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i took the chance |
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i lost my pants |
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in somebody else's dream tonight |
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now i think that i'm going to bed |
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as the image of you and yer crap leaves my head |
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cause it's t minus 20 tomorrow rocket flies |
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and it doesn't depend on the size |
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there's a rocket i built |
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it's under my kilt |
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it's coming to blow you away |
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i was a jerk |
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i did the work for somebody else's dream |
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i took the chance |
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i lost my pants |
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in somebody else's dream tonight |