| Somebody brought the juicer
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| I thought I’d take a sip
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| Came off the rails so crazy
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| My senses took a dip
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| Before the bottle hit the floor
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| And I’d had time to think
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| I was blinded by desire
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| The elephant turned pink
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| The rest is simply shady
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| It’s all been done before
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| But it doesn’t make life simple
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| That’s for sure
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| You may think about a lady
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| Cause yourself a minor war
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| And your life won’t be so easy anymore
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| No sooner had I sown it
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| When I began to reap
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| I was torn from shallow water
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| And plunged into the deep
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| And as I started drowning
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| I clung onto a straw
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| That somehow kept me floating
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| While my madness craved for more
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| The rest is simply shady
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| It’s all been done and more
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| But it doesn’t make life easy
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| That’s for sure
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| A pebble in the ocean
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| Must cause some kind of stir
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| And witnessed by the silence
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| Will reach from here to there
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| The action that I’ve started
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| Sometime I’ll have to face
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| My influence in motion
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| Rebounding back through space
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| The rest is simply shady
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| It’s all been done before
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| But it doesn’t make life simple
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| That’s for sure
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| You may think of Sexy Sadie
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| Let her in through your front door
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| And your life won’t be so easy anymore |