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My aunt Gracie has dementia, never met her and she stood me up |
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But it's fine I don't mind |
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I'm not gonna die just yet |
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So don't call the last trumpet |
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Eileen is right beside me and I think she's lost her head again |
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As her eyes gleam wild, it'll be ok |
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I know she'll wanna be friends again |
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So gimme the keys to the car |
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I'll drive |
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We'll drive |
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Right into the ocean |
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Weaving and a bobbing and a kissing the notion |
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It's not how it's supposed to be |
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We Shouldn't have to run for our lives (x4) |
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Don't know what you're saying with your garbage stink and your god in your hands |
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And your thousand bands |
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And retirement plans |
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And you're off |
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And you're on |
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And you're off |
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And you're on on on on on |
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It doesn't have to be so tough! |
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Going down south got my lizard suit boys but you don't judge me |
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I'm running this game way out on the street |
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Got the marks on my boots and my hands |
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Oooh wa (x10) |
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Doing little things that will get me to spread pretty far this side |
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That side |
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Little bird, you got me doping people down |
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Got your winner in sight |
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My knife my knife |
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Isn't in your back |
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No one ever gets to decide |
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Your life is simple enough |
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Ooh wa |
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Ooh wa |
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Ooh wa |
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We Shouldn't have to run for our lives (x4) |
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I'm swimming inside |
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Your brainwaves |
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The water is nice |
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It's a safe place |
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And you're off |
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And you're on |
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And you're off |
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And you're on on on on on |
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It doesn't have to be so tough! |
