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Oh it's opening time down on Fascination Street |
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So let's cut the conversation and get out for a bit |
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Because I feel it all fading and paling and I'm begging |
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To drag you down with me to kick the last nail in |
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Yeah, I like you in that like I like you to scream |
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But if you open your mouth then I can't be responsible |
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For quite what goes in or to care what comes out |
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So just pull on your hair, just pull on your pout |
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And let's move to the beat like we know that it's over |
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If you slip going under, slip over my shoulder |
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So just pull on your face, just pull on your feet |
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And let's hit opening time, down on Fascination Street |
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So pull on your hair, pull on your pout |
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Cut the conversation, just open your mouth |
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Pull on your face, pull on your feet |
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And let's hit opening time down on Fascination Street |
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Down on Fascination Street |
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Down on Fascination Street |
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Down on Fascination Street |
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On Fascination Street |