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Why do I shut the bathroom door when nobody's home? |
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Because I'm sure as hell there's no one watching. |
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I've wrapped my mind in police tape so many times. |
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Now every little thing is yelling caution. |
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I've got a skyscraper of textbooks obscuring my view, |
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An alarm clock at my side to keep the pace. |
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Yes, I may be a bit too preoccupied |
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With winning this superficial race. |
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Tell me who the hell remembers the second man on the moon. |
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If I was paid money for every hour I slept, |
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I'd be looking up at the poverty line |
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I'm lacking in identity, but deeds are all that show. |
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Just smile and shake the hand and I look fine. |
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An overdose of novacaine, status is all that matters |
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An overdose of novacaine, keep telling yourself that |
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An overdose of novacaine, status is all that matters |
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An overdose of novacaine |
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Tell me who the hell remembers the second man on the moon |
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The trunk is filled with boxes. She puts the car in drive. |
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And her caring friend who loves her - he's just a passer-by. |
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As the wheels roll forward, she glances to the right. |
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She sees only her reflection, but not to the outside. |
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With a tear in his eye, he opens up his lips. |
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They are dry from constant listening - he never got a kiss. |
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She turns up her stereo, never hears what he said. |
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The only thing he wanted was for her to think of him. |
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Tell me who remembers the second man. |
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Who remembers the second man? |
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Who remembers the second man? |
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Who will remember me? |