| When hes up, yeah
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| well let him know that youre on the way
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| Same for everyone
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| Though you did act as you were interested
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| in the way he moves
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| Same as everyone
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| and to each his own
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| Understand the power of a lie
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| Pack up and tell me when youre done
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| Youre face has lost its silver lining
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| By now it could be anyones
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| How come you never sent me any note from America?
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| Cant just carry on
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| Cant we just jump in from another side of the ocean
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| New for everyone
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| No no I think its cooler when you run
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| and wind up where a flower leads to
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| Undress and tell me when youre done
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| Your bodys blue from all the fighting
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| like petals in a setting sun
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| He gets delirious
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| Its when I think 'He lame'
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| If Im still good at what I do
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| why is more red than blue now in the flame?
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| Makeup mirrors are all you truly smile in
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| and sadly youre not cool enough for lying
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| Ill go play golf again, hit some thing fourty times
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| At least something fourty times, to take a hit and feel alive
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| At least something fourty times
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| Take a hit, make up a mind
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| Its not the same for everyone
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| Pack up, I know what you have done
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| Youre like a skeleton
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| You know nothing bout a heart and
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| so
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| what?
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| No
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| Baby please dont go
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| Free fall is a part of flying
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| The birds on the buffalo
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| eat and help at the same time
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| Oh oh no, dont you go
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| Oh oh no, where you wanna go?
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| On your feet theres no relying
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| No baby please dont go
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| and take away whats mine
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| Your face is a mess from all the fighting
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| and somehow lost its silver lining
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| Wish youd do more of the talking
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| Id better know then what youre thinking
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| Its not the same without the fighting
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| not the same without the fighting part
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| Love is quinine biting hard
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| Oh my god |