| Snow was enough
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| Let them eat it
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| Little thing that was a good remit
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| Oh, you’re just a genial pomade faker
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| In the background was our perfect love
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| Don’t be like the salary man, man, man, man
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| We are positive
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| Opposite of what I’m feeling
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| Hopefully I won’t forget to breathe out there
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| Trust the people though I am not like them
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| For a second
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| Wouldn’t you rethink, it’s a futile type we’re making
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| Took 'em around like he’s hiding out
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| There is something I’ve done, done, I’ve done
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| I’ve done, done, I’ve done, I’ve done, done, done
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| I wish somebody can
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| Oh, there’s only clear and blue
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| You aren’t feeling better, either pink or blue
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| You want better, you want better, you want better
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| You want better, you want
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| I know what you’re thinking
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| See, you call the others sometimes too
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| Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweetheart, sweetheart
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| Sweetheart, sweetheart, sweetheart, sweetheart
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| Still glow
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| Ship
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| Stars, stars, stars |