| I move across, innocence lost
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| All flashing pulsar
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| I move across the earth in my new pattern shirt
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| I pass satellites
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| «You're so bitter,"your complaint
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| I can’t give you anything
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| I don’t know who you’re livin' for
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| I don’t who you are anymore
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| I’d sooner chew my leg off
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| Than be trapped in this
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| How easy you think of all of this as bittersweet me
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| I couldn’t taste it
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| I’m tired and naked
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| I don’t know what I’m hungry for
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| I don’t know what I want anymore
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| I move across, candy floss
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| I move like a tank
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| I move across the room with a heart full of gloom
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| I’m stronger than you think
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| Oh, my peer, your veneer
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| Is wearing thin and cracking
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| The surface informs that underneath
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| The underneath is lacking
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| I’d sooner chew my leg off
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| Than be trapped in this
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| How easy you think of all of this as bittersweet me
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| I couldn’t taste it
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| I’m tired and naked
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| I don’t know what I’m hungry for
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| I don’t know what I want anymore
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| You move across, innocence lost
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| All static and desire
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| You’re blue in the face from navel gaze
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| You set yourself on fire
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| You strip down and lay yourself out
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| I know you can’t fake it
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| But are you tired and naked?
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| Are you tired and naked?
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| Yeah, I’d sooner chew my leg off
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| Than be trapped in this
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| How easy you think of all of this as bittersweet me
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| I couldn’t taste it
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| I’m tired and naked
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| I don’t know what I’m hungry for
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| I don’t know what I want anymore
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| I couldn’t taste it
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| I’m tired and naked
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| I don’t know what I’m hungry for
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| I don’t know what I want anymore
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| I couldn’t taste it
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| I’m tired and naked
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| I don’t know what I’m hungry for
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| I don’t know what I want anymore |