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Welcome to my broken car |
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It don't move fast but it goes so far |
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Though you might bang your head or scrape your toes |
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Fred Flintstone with my feet on through the holes |
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But don't you worry now, don't you worry |
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Cause it will get you there |
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Where you need to go |
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Where you need to go |
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Where you need to go |
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Over the hillsides and the valleys, far and wide |
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Where the sun goes and the sky it shines |
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Oh-oh, fire gon' rage tonight |
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Welcome to my broken home |
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It's not so fancy, made from sticks and stones |
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It's often empty |
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I hope you like to be alone |
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You can stare out the window |
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Until you find your zone |
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Take cover from the bombs and the bullets |
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Take time to heal your wounds |
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Forget what they told you now, just listen on to the tunes |
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Listening to the tune |
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Welcome to my broken house |
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You don't have to tiptoe here |
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You can put ya feet down |
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Feel the floor beneath you, feel the ground |
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Don't worry bout the future |
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You're here right now |
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Unpack your bags and relax for a while |
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Rest your weary eyes |
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I know you've been tired |
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Where do you need to go? |
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Where you got to be? |
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Where do you need to go? |
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I'm your taxi |
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Don't you worry |
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Don't you worry now |
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Don't you worry now |
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Fire gon' rage tonight |
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Welcome to my broken heart |
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I know it's hard sometimes you fall apart |
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Welcome to my broken song |
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Don't worry now baby |
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You ain't done nothing wrong |
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Welcome to my broken heart |
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I know it's hard sometimes to fall apart |
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Welcome to my broken song |
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Don't worry now baby |
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You ain't done nothing wrong |
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Where you need to go |
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Where you need to go |
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Where you need to go |