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I'm spelling a word: appeal |
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there's more than enough for you |
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but not enough for me |
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I'm just like a fan |
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I'm spinning around this room |
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oh, I'm touching all the pictures |
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and spreading my perfume |
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but just like a tic |
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I'm swelling for a bed |
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oh, I want you like I told you |
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and I'll take you like I should |
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who lied bearing down |
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who lied bearing down |
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oh-oh |
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who lied bearing down |
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who lied bearing down |
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I'm just like the man |
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who was born without blood |
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he's afraid of the city |
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he's afraid of the sun |
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but not like his friend |
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who was born without feet |
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but he lived in that city |
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and he died in the sun |
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who lied bearing down |
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who lied bearing down |
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oh-oh |
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who lied bearing down |
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who lied bearing down |
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I'm just like their son |
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who walked with a limp |
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oh, he's screaming from his window |
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and his screming won't stop |
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screaming: |
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I am not an animal |
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and I am not an animal |
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he cried |
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screaming: |
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I am not an animal |
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and I am not an animal |
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he cried |
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singing: |
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I am not an animal |
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and I am not an animal |
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he cried |
