| Find the floor in all exuberance
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| Have to warm up to the feel of it
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| Often meek to the Nth degree
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| But the night’s so thick that I forgot to leave
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| Communion in the church of grease
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| Cellphone like a rosary
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| Throbbing bodies pound around and then nestle into wreaths
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| What am I gonna do with me?
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| All this gloss and all its goblins
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| At the shattered ego club
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| Come fail at love (and celebrate your stupid fate)
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| Walls lined in every color of every iris of every lover
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| All your thoughts and all your problems
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| At the shattered ego club
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| Come fail at love (and celebrate your stupid fate)
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| Walls lined in every color of every iris of every lover
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| Who are any of the men I’ve done?
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| What subtle hell are they born of?
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| Salt the exits of the room
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| Don’t let them get to you
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| Enough is enough is enough is enough
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| Salt the earth under the cliques
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| Cool is not so tough
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| Will I let the salt flow from my eyes or my armpits?
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| All our loss, we’re all so maudlin
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| At the shattered ego club
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| Come fail at love (and celebrate your stupid fate)
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| Walls lined in every color of every iris of every lover
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| All your thoughts and all your problems
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| At the shattered ego club
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| Come fail at love (and celebrate your stupid fate)
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| Walls lined in every color of every iris of every lover
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| Enough is enough is enough is enough
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| Is enough is enough is enough
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| And celebrate your stupid fate
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| Walls lined in every color of every iris of every lover
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| And celebrate your stupid fate
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| Walls lined in every color of every iris of every iris
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| Of every iris of every lover |