| Blitz
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| You test me no more
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| I’m calm, now absent
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| I’m date-rape yellow, black to the liver, come on
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| Take my lung, take my loose tongue
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| Take my sum, take my memory
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| Of nothing at all, nothing at all
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| Is what you remind me
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| No thread, no lips, no postscripts
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| No eclipse of my liberty
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| Oh, pedigree chum, pedigree chum
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| I’m never your father
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| Who’s gonna sit on your fence when I’m gone?
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| Who’s gonna sit on your fence when I’m not there?
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| More
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| My arc light, my knees
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| When she casts off
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| Her clothes, I don’t know what is reality
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| And my death throes, this indefinite pose
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| Her flesh codes inconceivable
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| Oh, suffragette, suffragette
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| I wanna be outlawed and AWOL
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| No alphabet can be used yet
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| No cassette is available
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| Oh, I dunno how, I dunno how
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| I’m gonna reset my whole radar
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| Forget (Who's gonna sit on your fence when I’m gone?)
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| Forget (Who's gonna sit on your fence when I’m not there?)
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| Who’s gonna sit on your fence when I’m gone?
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| Who’s gonna sit on your fence when I’m not there?
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| Who’s gonna sit on your fence when I’m gone?
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| Who’s gonna sit on your fence when I’m not there?
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| Taken back and take it back
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| Of nothing at all, nothing at all
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| Is what you remind me
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| And the ball’s in your court
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| In the court, your ball
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| Oh suffragette, suffragette
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| I wanna be outlawed and AWOL, but
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| Who’s gonna sit on your fence when I’m gone?
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| Who’s gonna sit on your fence when I’m not there?
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| Who’s gonna sit on your fence when I’m gone?
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| Who’s gonna sit on your fence when I’m not there?
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| Who’s gonna sit on your fence when I’m gone?
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| Who’s gonna sit on your fence when I’m not there?
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| Who’s gonna sit on your fence when I’m gone?
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| Who’s gonna sit on your fence when I’m not there?
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| Who’s gonna sit on your fence when I’m gone?
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| Who’s gonna sit on your fence when I’m not there?
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| Who’s gonna sit on your fence when I’m gone?
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| Who’s gonna sit on your fence when I’m not there? |