| Standing on the edge of someone’s shadow
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| I put my hands above my head
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| But I got several mannequins in my bed
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| So what do I do? |
| (take the high road)
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| Teenage alien blues (take the high road)
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| Oh, no, no
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| Can’t stand the truth
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| I threw my mind out in the garbage yesterday
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| Whether I’m on drugs or not, I’m brain dead, either way
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| So what do I do? |
| (take the high road)
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| See you making out (take the high road)
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| Oh, no, no, no, no, no
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| Can’t stand the high road, baby
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| If you want some of my love, darlin'
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| You can walk to my house, babe
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| I will stand up for my rights
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| From Jesus Jones and all his parasites
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| They’re doing testings on mice
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| In a psychedelic chromosome device
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| I will stand up in my mind
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| And tear your heart right down
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| The current state of our minds
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| In six or seven years won’t matter
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| I will stand up in my mind
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| And tear your heart right down
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| And recognize the future is now
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| Oh, but it gets so hard
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| With both feet on the ground
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| I could make you my own
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| But now you’re down
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| And make you my own
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| But now you’re down
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| Now I’ve got a sweetie
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| Who knows just how to treat me
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| But everyone’s talkin' ‘bout haircuts
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| No, no, everyone’s talkin' ‘bout Jesus Jones
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| Baby, I want you, I want you
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| Baby, I want you, I want you
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| Baby, I want you, I want you
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| Baby, I want you, I want you |