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Forcin' my way out of sleep |
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I inhale the smell of spring and greens |
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And bucketloads of bees |
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The migraine's been all over me |
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The softest meadow would've cracked my head |
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I'm easily mislead |
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And you're standin' in my way |
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So give yourself a pair of hands today |
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My words to you are fake |
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Now you are my mistake |
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And I am yours |
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Don't be shallow |
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Don't be cheap |
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She prays for you to grow up |
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Patiently |
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Don't be selfish |
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Nor unmanaged |
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You're all |
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I want and nothing more |
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But that's not good enough |
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No, no that's not good enough |
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Trouble at the hardware store |
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A funky foreign bodies interfere |
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We like you don't come near |
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But all that seems a waste of time |
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When you are sent to take the final test |
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In the solemn quest |
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She'll tell you to stand and watch |
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The violent fields that pray so much |
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Their ears are falling from the sky |
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Well most of them now hide and |
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I am yours |
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Don't be shallow |
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Don't be cheap |
|
She prays for you to grow up patiently |
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Don't be selfish |
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Nor unmanaged |
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You're all i want and nothing more |
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But that's not good enough |
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No, no that's not good enough |
|
She'll tell you to stand and watch |
|
The violent fields that pray so much |
|
Their ears are falling from the sky |
|
Well most of them now hide and |
|
I am yours |
|
Don't be shallow |
|
Don't be cheap |
|
She prays for you to grow up patiently |
|
Don't be selfish |
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Nor unmanaged |
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You're all i want and nothing more |
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But that's not good enough |
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No, no that's not good enough |
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Oh, no that's not good enough |
