| «Quiet Room»
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| Give me anything yeah and I can handle it
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| Call me a psychic and I’ll channel
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| Just a little bit of all that shit
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| And you can help me knock it down brick by brick
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| See how it goes see how it flows
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| See I’m beginning to think you’re the only one that knows
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| As the night progresses as the night moves on
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| All your worries are gone because the night ain’t long
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| Don’t be the kid in the quiet room
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| Tonight there won’t be a quiet room
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| Don’t be the kid in the quiet room
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| Tonight there won’t be a quiet room
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| Don’t be the kid in the quiet room
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| Tonight there won’t be a quiet room
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| Don’t be the kid in the quiet room
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| 1 AM I take the time to look back
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| At the good times back with my picture sack
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| My problems are known all my worries are clean
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| My friends my family my girl they weren’t just a dream
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| And when I sit back to take my swill in
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| I grab my blue funny funnel and then I win
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| I’ll be blasting loud and giving us the sting
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| While loving everything everything every everything
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| Sitting in the quiet room and I’m feeling OK (I'm feeling OK)
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| Coming to see it all it’s just another 'nother day (It's just another day)
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| But put me in the quiet room and I begin to feel small (Very very small)
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| Tonight’s the kind of night where we gotta spread those walls |