| Simmer down
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| I have a bleeding heart
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| I traded all my Nectar points
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| For a brand new start
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| For a spin on the wheel
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| For a chance at the top
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| But I’m damaged good
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| I memorised your address
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| White, blue, red
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| White, blue, red
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| White, blue, red
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| White, blue, red
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| White, blue, red
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| White, blue, red
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| White, blue, red
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| Better wish you were dead
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| Simmer down
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| It’s you again, I know it is
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| It’s you again, I know it is
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| I can smell the toil and dark
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| Selling us the old stock
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| With crusty bits of rock
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| And I can see the landscapes change
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| And I can see the landscapes change
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| And I can see the landscapes change
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| White to white
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| Blue, red
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| White, blue, red
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| White, blue, red
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| White, blue, red
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| White, blue, red
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| White, blue, red
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| White, blue, red
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| White, blue, red
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| Better wish you were dead
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| Simmer the f*** down
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| I have a bleeding heart
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| Better wish you were dead |