| I got so much trouble on my
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| Ay, ay, ay-ay, ay
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| Yesterday I saw two houseflies going at it in the bathroom
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| Like a couple of barflies
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| It was disgusting but not 'cause of the fucking
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| It’s just a random thought I had that everyone’s an offspring of
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| A whole lotta bacteria
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| Staining on the rocky banks of Lake Superior
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| Tried to watch the weather, keep a finger on the artery
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| Stop pretending that you ain’t left the party with a part of me
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| I believe you’re from the future and you came back to waste me
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| But I think you probably won’t 'cause you like me
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| We in the shadow of the shade of the moonlight
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| Let’s say goodnight while it’s still a goodnight, aight?
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| I’m feeling like maybe it’s getting closer to closing time
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| Lock the door, flip over the sign
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| And I’ve got so much trouble on my mind
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| I’m spilling my bottle up on your table
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| I’m as willing and able as a tornado
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| I wear it like the heart you tattooed to your sleeve
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| You tear it all apart to gather what you need
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| Stop all the madness
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| Box up the fragments
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| Stick a book of stamps to the top of the package
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| Say please deliver this to the previous owner
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| I wrote my name up in the corner and the S was a cobra
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| Mix up the ingredients, how I showed ya
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| You probably think I’m an idiot though, don’t ya?
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| Never thought I’d grow to be anything more
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| Than just another being told to «shut up, soldier»
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| Looking over your shoulder before stepping over the line
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| I could turn the water in your toilet bowl into wine
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| And I’ve got so much trouble on my mind
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| I can’t help but to think back back before the shrink wrap
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| Back before the soundman was sabotaged with feedback
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| All I wanted was to be a part of something larger
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| Than
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| The sum of the parts, my dog’s a bark at the sharks
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| And it’s my darkest parts that seem to get all the shine
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| It’s when I start my departure then I remember the rhyme
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| It goes «I got so much trouble», oh, nevermind
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| Refuse to lose |