| You talk and talk and you just can’t stop
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| A word comes to mind, it’s «crock»
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| What you say, is lackluster
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| Plus it seems you’re trying to pull a filibuster
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| Yeah right yeah okay
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| Tell me somethin new to start the day
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| Said see you later, when you coming home?
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| It’s a gift, it’s a curse, it’s the telephone
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| Now let’s start over with a nice clean slate
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| Please stop stressing with the hurry up wait
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| Heard you the first time, that sounds great
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| But back up out my space, ok?
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| Yeah yeah right right — ok!
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| Ok
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| Wrapped in pink ribbon so pretty
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| My name’s Mike D from New York City
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| I guess it’s all in the mind
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| But I fell behind
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| I thought it’d be smooth like a nice nutter butter
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| But I start to cringe every word that you utter
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| Yes you said yo’re a big deal
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| But money calm down for real
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| Got to control my mind
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| Got to slow down rewind
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| What is going on in my head?
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| Why’s this sky gone red?
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| What is goin on in my head?
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| Why’s this sky gone red?
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| What is going on in my head?
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| Heard you the fist time that sounds great now
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| What is goin on in my head? |
| Why’s this sky gone red?
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| What is going on in my head?
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| Now, I don’t give a fuck who the hell you are
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| Please stop shouting in your cellular
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| I never asked to be part of your day
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| So please stop shouting in your phone ok?
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| You lie like a plain clothes cop
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| Take a minute take a look and take stock
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| Take a minute get your mind unlocked
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| Get open and I’ll throw you the rock
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| What’s goin on in my head?
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| And why has the sky gone all red?
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| Be kind rewind or at least
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| Tell me what it is I did or just say
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| What should I say
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| Hmm, ok?
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| Yeah yeah right right — Ok
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| Ok! |