| Fanfare, I’m bringing the news
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| Time sticks like a bottle of glue
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| Lots of trouble is traveling through
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| Will you come tonight?
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| New home, looks like a dream
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| Bite in you like a fresh tangerine
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| It’s narcotic, a little bit mean
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| No pleasure is denied
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| Suicide soul
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| Tip toe in the valley of doom
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| Inhale the rock 'n' roll fumes
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| Like a bee without a zoom
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| Wandering through the mist
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| Heaven’s there for all to see
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| Eternity for a minute or three
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| Oh, I just forgot what to be
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| So tell me what it is
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| Suicide soul
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| When she comes down, the lights all fade
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| And so do we into a state ever after
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| It’s time to revel and celebrate
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| What brings and keeps us here
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| Give it up for the wall and the nerve
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| Take it down for the cause they serve
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| Around the bush and around the curve
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| I’m crawling back to you
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| I can’t stop 'cause it never began
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| My mind keeps on repeating this twang
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| Like a song that somebody sang
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| Now sing me something new
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| Suicide soul
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| When she comes down, the lights all fade
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| And so do we into a state ever after
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| It’s time to revel and celebrate
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| What brings and keeps us here
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| When she comes down, we duplicate
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| Our mirrored gazes lazy from laughter
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| It’s time to revel and celebrate
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| What brings and keeps us here |