| I’ve grown so used to you somehow
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| I’ve grown so used to you somehow
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| I’ve grown so used to you somehow
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| I’ve grown so used to you somehow
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| I’ve grown so
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| I kick the TV in
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| And I left my house on the low
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| I went out in the street
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| To see what’s going on
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| 'Cause all I’ve heard is there’s no salvation
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| And lines were drawn so there’s no migration
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| Everything’s wrong and it’s all bad news
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| You’ve had your claws in me for too long
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| Too long
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| You had your claws in me
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| I’ve grown so used to you somehow
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| I’ve grown so used to you somehow
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| I’ve grown so used to you somehow
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| I’ve grown so used to you somehow
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| I’ve grown so
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| Grab a baby by the head and whisper in his ear
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| That maybe you’re the president with crocodile tears
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| And alien sightings in Oklahoma City
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| A Cadillac on fire and a pistol in the river
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| I could keep rattling on-on-on
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| But baby it’s rattling on-on-on
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| For too long, too long
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| Baby it’s rattling on
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| I’ve grown so used to you somehow
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| I’ve grown so used to you somehow
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| I’ve grown so used to you somehow
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| I’ve grown so used to you somehow
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| I’ve grown so used to you somehow
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| I’ve grown so used to you somehow
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| I’ve grown so used to you somehow
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| I’ve grown so used to you somehow
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| I’ve grown so used to you
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| I’ve grown so used to you
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| Don’t check the weather
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| Get your face out of your phone
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| Our nightlife is dead
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| We should probably head home
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| 'Cause baby it’s rattling on
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| Used to you somehow
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| I’ve grown so used to you somehow
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| I’ve grown so used to you somehow
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| I’ve grown so used to you somehow
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| I’ve grown so used to you somehow
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| I’ve grown so used to you somehow
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| I’ve grown so used to you somehow
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| I’ve grown so used to you somehow
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| I’ve grown so used to you somehow
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| I’ve grown so used to you somehow |