| We all come from an explosion in the sky
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| One day there was nothing and the next there was life
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| And all the rivers and the mountains and the sun and the moon
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| And then all of a sudden there’s a cloud of doom
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| It’s a trap and there’s no comfort fitting in
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| A fake safety that no one believes in
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| And if it goes against who you think you are
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| It’s the death of happiness
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| Go and get the crowbar
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| We all fell down from a giant dying star
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| Stardust on the breeze, to fuckin' pick an avatar
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| From nothing into all and then the next thing to arrive
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| Is a terrifying fear of how you’re supposed to live your life
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| It’s a trap and there’s no comfort fitting in
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| A fake safety that no one believes in
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| And if it goes against who you think you are
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| It’s the death of happiness
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| Go and get the crowbar
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| People everywhere will try to bring you down
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| Those jealous motherfuckers, they will try and take your crown
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| It’s easier for them to put you in a box
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| Keep you safely locked away because they hate it when the boat’s rocked
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| But fuck 'em all, they don’t tell us who we are
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| So when they try and lock you up, go and get the fucking crowbar!
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| It’s a trap and there’s no comfort fitting in
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| A fake safety that no one believes in
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| And if it goes against who you think you are
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| It’s the death of happiness
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| Go and get the crowbar |