| We are bored, we are married, we are young
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| On the edge of the city, the edge of ambrosia
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| Rows upon, rows upon, rows upon the sun
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| A certain party
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| A certain cul-de-sac
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| A certain outcome
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| A certain piece of me
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| Car keys, choose your keys
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| Car keys, choose your keys
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| Outside alone, crossing the perfect lawn
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| Could it be you, could it be you, could it be you, could it be
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| This is what freedom is
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| We are brief encounters
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| We all lose our keys
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| We all choose our partners
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| We all choose our keys
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| Car keys, choose your keys
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| Car keys, choose your keys
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| Ah, do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do
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| Ah, do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do
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| Pull back, pull back into the drive
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| Rigid in the matrimonial super king bed
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| Pretend to sleep, pretend to sleep
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| Come on, pretend, yeah, let’s pretend
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| Yeah, let’s pretend
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| Yeah, let’s but
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| We are brief encounters
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| We all lose our keys
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| We all choose our partners
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| We all choose our keys
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| Car keys, choose your keys
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| Car keys, choose your keys
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| Car keys, choose your keys
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| Car keys, choose your keys
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| Car keys, choose your keys
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| Car keys, choose your keys |