| What’s that thing upon your forehead growing
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| Now there’s holes for something to get in there
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| You hide 'em fast so no one sees it
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| Oh I can’t believe there was someting in your hair
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| The coat is off, the seat is there, just take a chance
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| And let me stare, what can you do? |
| I say
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| «Who is that loser around you?»
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| So do you really think that I could be
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| The only man to live in harmony?
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| I need some news to surround you
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| Yeah
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| Take it home with a burn
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| So point that tail to someone else who cares about you
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| I’m quite sure that you will find one
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| Needles, fire, wings and other devil things
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| I’m sure your ways are meant to hide one
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| The coat is off, the seat is there, just take a chance
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| And let me stare, what can you do? |
| I say
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| «Who is that loser around you?»
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| So do you really think that I could be
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| The only man to live in harmony?
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| I need some news to surround you
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| Does this ever go away
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| Discover things in my own way
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| And I don’t believe but still I pray
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| Discover things in my own way
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| It just won’t stop
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| Take it home with a burn
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| It just won’t stop
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| No
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| The coat is off, the seat is there, just take a chance
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| And let me stare, what can you do? |
| I say
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| «Who is that loser around you?»
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| So do you really think that I could be
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| The only man to live in harmony?
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| I need some news to surround you
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| Oh yeah, I’m gonna leave it this way |