| Oh Randy, leave it up to me
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| I’ll pour the water if you bring the tree
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| Nothing looks that real to me
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| I only see two or three colors
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| What’s it like to breathe in?
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| Find a friend and gather with him?
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| I’m a wolf in a city of women
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| You only know the light is on
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| Will you plant that sycamore baby?
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| I’ll watch it grow from the second floor
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| I haven’t left the house much lately
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| And you don’t come around here anymore
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| And all those lovers in their velvet gowns
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| I wanna take that trip uptown
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| Will you tell them to let me out
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| When you can see the light is on?
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| Found a horse hair in my food
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| There’s a raccoon in my room
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| There are bluejays all in bloom
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| All along the cement floor
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| Randy, they say I’ve gone insane
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| So could you take me dancing in the pouring rain?
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| You don’t know me but you know my name
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| Will you say it 'til the light is gone? |