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(Steady repetition is a compulsion mutually reinforced. Now what does that mean? Is there a just contradiction? Nothing much. Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep. If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord to hesitate.) |
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Got to punch, right on target |
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Twisting tongue, got a stripe |
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Down your back, all nine yards |
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Down her back |
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Give me a couple, don't give me a couple of pointers |
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Turn to lies and conversation fear |
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Got to punch, right on target |
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Twisting tongue, got a stripe |
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Down your back, all nine yards |
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Down her back |
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Give me a couple, don't give me a couple of pointers |
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Turn to lies and conversation |
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What is in my mind, what is in my mind |
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(Steady repetition is a compulsion mutually reinforced. Now what does that mean? Is there a just contradiction? Nothing much. Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep. If I should die before I wake, oh, come on, hesitate, hesitate.) |
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Got to punch, right on target |
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Twisting tongues, got a stripe |
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Down your back, all nine yards |
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Down her back |
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Give me a couple, don't give me a couple of pointers |
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Turn to lies and conversation fear, conversation fear |
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Conversation fear, conversation fear |
