| Spinning on a mound of battered and rival fools, and freaks look out
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| We really are the same behind our smiles of plasticine
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| Siting on a sofa, going over catch me in your hands
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| Stuck inside a vacuum tube, I’ve lost control
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| I can’t get out
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| I can’t break my bubblehead
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| And now the world is caving in
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| I can’t break this bubblehead
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| The vacuum tube has sucked me in
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| No sense of gravity I’m drifting off into the heat again
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| Makes this river tease my paranoia bleeds inside my head
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| Bobbing in a submarine feels like I’m in an acid trail again
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| Wish that I could pinch myself and wake up from this bubblehead
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| I can’t break my bubblehead
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| And now the world is caving in
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| I can’t break this bubblehead
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| The vacuum tube has sucked me in
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| I can’t break my bubblehead
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| And now the world is caving in
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| I can’t break this bubblehead
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| The vacuum tube has sucked me in
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| Pull it back together, heal reflections in our broken bones
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| We’re so ridiculous, we dress it up with smiles and frowns
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| Anticipating, always waiting for the weather still to shine
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| Gazing in a crystal to the future as we lose our minds
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| I can’t break my bubblehead
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| And now the world is caving in
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| I can’t break this bubblehead
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| The vacuum tube has sucked me in
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| I can’t break my bubblehead
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| And now the world is caving in
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| I can’t break this bubblehead
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| The vacuum tube has sucked me in
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| I can’t break my bubblehead
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| And now the world is caving in
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| I can’t break this bubblehead
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| The vacuum tube has sucked me in
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| I can’t break my bubblehead
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| I can’t break this bubblehead
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| I can’t break my bubblehead
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| I can’t break this bubblehead |