| I will clean and cover my windows
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| 'Cos I don’t want to see where the wind blows
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| I’ll love it, I’ll covet another one’s idol
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| Because I am the queen of denial
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| I’ll love it, I’ll love it
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| I’ll love it, I’ll love it The ego is the master of psyche
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| And envy tastes sweeter than grey meat
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| I’ll love it and learn to follow behind all
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| Because I am the king of denial
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| I’ll love it, I’ll love it
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| I’ll love it, I’ll love it The back will snap from burdens of envy
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| And I’ll forget the mould who set me
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| I’ll love it, and shove it from proof to trial
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| Because I carry the weight of denial
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| I’ll love it, I’ll love it
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| I’ll love it, I’ll love it Everybody loves to want to Everybody wants to need to Everybody needs to be To be somebody else
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| Everybody loves to want to Everybody wants to need to Everybody needs to be To be somebody else
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| Everybody loves to want to Everybody wants to need to Everybody needs to be To be somebody else
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| Everybody loves to want to Everybody wants to need to Everybody needs to be To be somebody else |