| Call me and tell me you care,
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| There’s a country to flatten over there.
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| Don’t bore me with the truth,
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| I live alone, don’t you?
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| Write down the things I should say,
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| There ain’t enough hours in the day,
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| Perfect my cold stare,
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| Tell your friends I did a dare.
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| But don’t you understand?
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| The hunger makes the man.
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| With all that lies in front of us,
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| The world looks so ridiculous to me.
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| Laugh with me hyena.
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| Laugh with me hyena.
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| Laugh with me hyena.
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| Laugh with me now.
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| I love you, I love my black eye.
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| These knots I’ll never untie.
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| They’ll believe us in who we are,
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| There’s history in a scar.
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| But don’t you understand?
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| The hunger makes the man.
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| With all that lies in front of us,
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| The world looks so ridiculous to me.
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| Laugh with me hyena.
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| Laugh with me hyena.
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| Laugh with me hyena.
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| So laugh with me now.
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| Laugh with me now,
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| Laugh with me now,
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| Laugh with me now.
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| Laugh with me hyena.
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| Laugh with me hyena.
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| Laugh with me hyena.
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| So laugh with me now,
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| Laugh with me some then. |