| I’m already on your list
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| But I won’t settle
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| I won’t settle for
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| Hot outside
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| Better not go now
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| All the keys to your castle
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| I lost 'em
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| Down
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| In the bottom
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| Of some dry well
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| Help me out
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| Help me out
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| Help me out
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| And if you trust me
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| I can drag you to a new low
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| Where the gaudy wristwatch
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| Wrapped round your arm
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| Can slow
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| All your so-called flippist friends
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| All got to be
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| Holding on okay
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| Next to me
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| Silo full of mirrors springing up everywhere
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| With a hard steel lock
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| I am gonna break my way into
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| Every single one to show to you
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| How much you mean
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| And if you trust me
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| I can hold you in a new way
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| 'Til the calculator batteries all melt away
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| If ya'
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| Feel vaguely lethal, in a sense
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| More or less
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| Never mind
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| I digress
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| Silo full of mirrors springing up everywhere
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| With a hard steel lock
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| I am gonna break my way into
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| Every single one to show to you
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| How much you mean
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| No really, you do
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| I’m a lens broke in two
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| To the tenth power
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| Even through the facets, I can see
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| Over a Kaleidoscopic scene
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| Your head, your arms
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| Your teeth, your necks
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| Your rubber checks
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| Your evil eye
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| I’m still on your side, out of sight and out of mind
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| I’m still on your side, out of sight and out of mind
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| I’m still on your side, out of sight and out of mind
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| I’m still on your side, out of sight and out of mind
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| I’m still on your side, out of sight and out of mind
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| I’m still on your side, out of sight and out of mind |