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I know just what to say |
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But I can't seem to get the words away |
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Every time I ship an atom bomb |
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It comes right back to me |
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Return to sender |
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I know just what to do |
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I need to try and take a hold of you |
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But to choke you or stroke you or stoke what glows inside of you |
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I can't decide |
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I can't decide |
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I know just what to say |
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But I can't seem to get the words away |
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Every time I ship an atom bomb |
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It comes right back to me |
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Return to sender |
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I'll just tie a millstone |
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Tightly around my neck |
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And I'll dive |
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Deep into the bottom of the sea |
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Take, take my resistance |
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Take my anything |
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Erase this vendetta |
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I'll wash you clean |
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Here's my wide-berth, sure-shot, self-taught exit plan |
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I know just what to say |
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I can't seem to get the words away |
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Every time I ship an atom bomb |
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It comes right back to me |
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Return to sender |
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I'll just tie a millstone |
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Tightly around my neck |
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And I'll dive |
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Deep into the bottom of the sea |
