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I've got some cookies from our junk food run |
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And here's a couple beers so |
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Let's go create some fun |
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Supplies are limited and I'm all out |
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Of any explanation |
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Of what I'm on about |
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I'm tired |
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Of having to try |
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To convince you if I |
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Go along with you it all will |
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Backfire |
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I know you had plans |
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Your intentions were grand |
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But it's out of my hands |
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And it isn't the way I pictured it |
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Either |
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Well things felt weird but you said that's alright |
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That it was not a problem |
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And we could just sit tight |
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And when you said that I was sure I cringed |
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Cause you had no suspicion |
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That I had come unhinged |
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Or just tired-- |
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I cannot say which |
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But there's always a hitch |
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That will cause the whole thing to |
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Backfire |
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I know you had plans |
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Your intentions were grand |
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But it's out of my hands now |
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It's out of my hands now |
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I know you'd like to be the St. Bernard |
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Who rushes to the rescue |
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When there's an avalanche |
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But in my panic I may pull too hard |
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And the novice lifeguard |
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Gets rushed off in the ambulance |
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I'm tired |
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I cannot seem to |
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Get a message to you |
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That the rescue you planned has just |
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Backfired |
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I know you had plans |
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Your intentions were grand |
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But it's out of my hands now |
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It's out of my hands now |
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And it isn't the way I pictured it |
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Either... |
