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No more going to the dark side with your flying saucer eyes |
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No more falling down a wormhole that I have to pull you out |
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The wriggling, squiggling worm inside |
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Devours from the inside out |
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No more talk about the old days |
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It's time for something great |
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I want you to get out |
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And make it work |
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So many allies |
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So many allies |
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So many allies |
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So many allies |
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So feel the love come off of them |
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And take me in your arms |
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Peel all of your layers off I want to eat your artichoke heart |
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No more leaky holes in your brain |
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And no false starts |
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I want to get out |
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And make it work |
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I want to get out |
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And make it work |
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And make it work |
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We'll be ok |
