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Baby, baby |
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Foolish baby |
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Wipe your foolish blame |
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Crazy, crazy |
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Crazy, baby |
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Wipe your foolish blame |
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I've been thinking bout this all week |
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How were lost on a losing streak |
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Armed guards at the last mini-mart |
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Shootin' it wide of the mark |
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Roadblocks goin' up in the dark |
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Hi-rise towers take a tightrope walk |
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Truths a whisper |
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A shaky whisper |
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Chase it, then it's wrong |
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Time is panic |
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Hushed and rankled |
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You feel it, then it's gone |
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They take us in for identity checks |
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They've been roundin' up all their best bets |
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The refineries flare in the night |
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Roman candles from some other life |
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What's best, is somewhere in your hands |
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My best laid plans, your hands, |
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My best laid plans, your hands |
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Your hands, my best laid plans. |
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Shout! Got nothing to show for this |
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Shout! Where is the now? |
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Where are the next three minutes? |
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Shout! Got nothin' to show for this |
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Shout! |
