| Well I was dreaming
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| 'bout my babe.
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| Multitasking, everlasting.
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| It was one of
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| those nights,
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| through coffee, coke and nicotine.
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| Well I was asking
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| from my babe
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| Shall we meet at the 2nd street.
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| There was a mesage on a mobile
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| It even came snail mail.
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| Hey hey you stupid,
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| you killed cupid
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| I’m waiting home and cooking
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| Homebase ain’t hot anymore.
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| Hey hey you stupid,
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| you killed cupid
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| I’m waiting home and cooking
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| Homebase ain’t hot anymore.
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| Well I was groaning
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| with the machines
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| Doing endless time for someone
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| Making money with the buddies
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| Tears falling over my PC
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| Well I was asking
|
| from my babe
|
| Shall we meet at the 2nd street
|
| There was a message on a mobile
|
| it even came snail mail
|
| Hey hey you stupid,
|
| you killed cupid
|
| I’m waiting home and cooking
|
| Homebase ain’t hot anymore.
|
| Hey hey you stupid,
|
| you killed cupid
|
| I’m waiting home and cooking
|
| Homebase ain’t hot anymore.
|
| Well I was asking
|
| my babe
|
| Shall we meet at the 2nd street
|
| There was a message on a mobile
|
| it even came snail mail
|
| Hey hey you stupid,
|
| you killed cupid
|
| I’m waiting home and cooking
|
| Homebase ain’t hot anymore.
|
| Hey hey you stupid,
|
| you killed cupid
|
| I’m waiting home and cooking
|
| Homebase ain’t hot anymore.
|
| Homebase ain’t hot anymore.
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| Home base ain’t hot anymore. |