| Walked in with the feelin that we should go
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| Stand up on both feet, that should help the flow
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| Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba Ba, Ba-Ba-Ba
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| Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba Ba, Ba-Ba-Ba
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| Starin' down a loaded gun
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| Pleadin for the one last request
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| Ahhh
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| Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba Ba, Ba-Ba-Ba
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| Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba Ba, Ba-Ba-Ba
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| Well
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| I Guess we should tell
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| Forced, to reconcile
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| At the house of secrets
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| Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba Ba, Ba-Ba-Ba
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| Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba Ba, Ba-Ba-Ba
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| Watch them scatter out the windows and doors
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| Better run for cover, before it explodes
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| Ahhh
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| Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba Ba, Ba-Ba-Ba
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| Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba Ba, Ba-Ba-Ba
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| Well
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| Guess we should tell
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| Forced, to reconcile
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| At the house of secrets |