| Noticing the change, we are taking time
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| Everybody knows, everybody’s fine
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| And we’ll figure out, purpose in the end
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| Unless we have to jump, unless we have to win
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| Hold your tongue, brace yourself
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| Give me a kiss, show me what I’ve missed
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| Can I find a phone, can I drop a dime
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| Can I get a loan, running out of time
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| And I’ll have a toast to what it’s all about
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| Unless they move us on, unless they move us out
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| Hold your tongue, brace yourself
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| Give me a kiss, show me what I’ve missed
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| Seven doglegs hung to dry, it works that way
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| Postal blowfish makes me cry, it works that way
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| Begging on the nail, don’t fail to clue me in
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| Cluster frogs and crabs begin |