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Disco Biscuits |
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Miscellaneous |
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7-11 |
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Cover it up, |
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I know you got eyes, |
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you know you got time. |
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You want free from the octopus wrapped around your mind |
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Run to the hills, |
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out on your own, |
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reaped nothing sown, |
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whiplash tongue, |
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as you reach for a grip, |
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and search for the clone. |
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And maybe, all that you want to be is all that you had to be, |
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When flakes of gold and falling rubies were never enough, |
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So you spend your time opening doors for everyone else but me, |
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In the morning time, the sky up above you, the sun will come up. |
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Work too hard so I buy myself style for walking the mile, |
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Hours a day that I spend doing nonsense worth somebody's while. |
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I'm gonna go out and jam! |
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I'm gonna go out and party! |
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I got a brand new mission, |
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so bring your ass to the party! |
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There's a last time for everything, |
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what do you do, what do you do, |
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It always comes back to the things that you knew, |
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things that you knew, |
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Why go down, when they think that you're beat, |
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think that you're beat, |
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Kick some dust on the manager's feet, |
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manager's feet. |
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And maybe, all that you want to be is all that you had to be, |
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When flakes of gold and falling rubies were never enough, |
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So you spend your time opening doors for everyone else but me, |
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In the morning time, the sky up above you, the sun will come up. |
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Work too hard so I buy myself style for walking the mile, |
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Hours a day that I spend doing nonsense worth somebody's while. |
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I'm gonna go out and jam! |
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I'm gonna go out and party! |
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I got a brand new mission, |
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so bring your ass to the party! |
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Crossed off, laid up till noon in bed, |
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got cauliflower dreams as your brain's ripped to shreds |
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you made it to the dance, but you're wearing a towel. |
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Let me play you one that'll make you howl. |
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Crossed off, laid up till noon in bed, |
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got cauliflower dreams as your brain's ripped to shreds |
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you made it to the dance, but you're wearing a towel. |
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Let me play you one that'll make you howl, |
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Ladies give me one that'll make me howl, |
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Let me play you one that'll make you wanna go out and jam! |
