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Give me more |
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Like that |
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We watch it settle down |
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And capitalize on whatever moves |
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Grab a little bit for your friends |
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Before they catch you. |
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You better hide yourself away |
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Now they've set off to come capture you. |
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Get rid of that evidence |
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They're gonna catch you. |
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Help me decipher |
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Secrets. please don't tell. |
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Can I borrow some sugar? |
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Give me more. |
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On my own |
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They're gonna get you |
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And all stretched out |
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They're on their way now |
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It feels like I've been here for hours |
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And I am all stretched out. |
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Then when you show your hands |
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See them glow eight shades of red |
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Bit late to think of alibis |
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Just answer the question. |
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Here's where the truth comes out |
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Veil lifted, your secrets out |
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Quit crying innocence |
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They've already got you. |
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Help me decipher |
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Secrets. please don't tell. |
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Stand up! make us proud! |
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Carry on your back. |
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Hold on, you're not done yet |
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Finish what you started. |
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Can I borrow some sugar? |
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Give me more. |