Light bulbs, light bulbs, me
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I don't care about mommy, I
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Not up, not up, not up, not up
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And not to daddy.
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Pink glasses,
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On the fingers of the wheelbarrow are the keys.
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We wandered far
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I don't give a damn.
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I, entrance, door, wall -
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Back and forth, alone.
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It's already four o'clock
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I don't give a damn.
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Haven't been home for a long time
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I was busy.
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The second week has gone
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I don't give a damn.
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I don't give a damn,
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I don't give a damn,
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I don't give a damn,
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Pink glasses.
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I don't give a damn,
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I don't give a damn,
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I'm not up to mommy
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And not, and not to daddy.
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Pink glasses,
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On the fingers of the wheelbarrow are the keys.
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We wandered far
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I don't give a damn.
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Refrigerator, door, light,
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A mobile phone is not a subscriber.
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I don't go online -
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I don't give a damn.
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Cheeks mint content
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Kanye gives them a bouquet
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In rolls of news feeds -
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I don't give a damn.
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I don't give a damn.
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Newbies out of their skin
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Climb on a pedestal to
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Sit on an invisible throne.
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C'mon, C'mon, c'mon! |
Wroom-wroom!
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To see you as a competitor,
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Anya needs a zoom.
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I am me, in spite of
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I am me in spite of them
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I want to become a goddess
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Against the background of all the Harlequins.
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I'll grab a pink cue
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And I will swim for the buoys of what is permitted,
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And I'll put on my glasses again.
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Light bulbs, light bulbs, me
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I don't care about mommy, I
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Not up, not up, not up, not up
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And not to daddy.
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Pink glasses,
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On the fingers of the wheelbarrow are the keys.
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We wandered far
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I don't give a damn.
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Let there be no light bulbs in your entrance,
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I feel my way home.
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In the shadow again stands your dear silhouette.
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Trendy raincoat on me, bitch,
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I want to entertain myself, bitch.
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Someone will flow over me, bitch,
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And I stupidly want to go to sleep.
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Light bulbs, light bulbs, me
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I don't care about mommy, I
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Not up, not up, not up, not up
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And not to daddy.
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Pink, pink, pink glasses
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Pink, pink, pink glasses
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Pink, pink, pink glasses
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Pink, pink, pink glasses.
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Pink glasses,
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On the fingers of the wheelbarrow are the keys.
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We wandered far
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I don't give a damn.
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Pink glasses,
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On the fingers of the wheelbarrow are the keys.
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We wandered far
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I don't give a damn. |