| I hear no sound but I feel your thunder
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| Take no offense but I see the code is blue
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| Now you’ve finally broken through
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| Somebody told me that your name is Wanda
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| So motivated that you burned your own tattoo
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| Now it’s where or when, or who?
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| You are the last messiah
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| The steeple, church and spire
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| Say goodbye to the summer in the morning rain
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| Don’t know what’s come over you
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| There’s something wrong with your brain
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| You’ve been dying in vain, you’re Miss Little Insane
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| And I know it’s a bummer, I can feel your pain
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| Don’t know what you’re gonna do There’s something wrong with your brain
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| You’ve been dying in vain, you’re Miss Little Insane
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| Now can you tell me, give me confirmation
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| Am I dreaming, is the speculation true?
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| Did you make a bitches' brew?
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| You are the last Messiah
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| The steeple, church and spire
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| Say goodbye to the summer in the morning rain
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| Don’t know what’s come over you
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| There’s something wrong with your brain
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| You’ve been dying in vain, you’re Miss Little Insane
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| And I know it’s a bummer, I can feel your pain
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| Don’t know what you’re gonna do There’s something wrong with your brain
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| You’ve been dying in vain, you’re Miss Little Insane
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| You’re Miss Little Insane, you’re Miss Little Insane
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| You are the last Messiah
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| The steeple, church and spire
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| Say goodbye to the summer in the morning rain
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| Don’t know what’s come over you
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| There’s something wrong with your brain
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| You’ve been dying in vain, you’re Miss Little Insane
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| And I know it’s a bummer, I can feel your pain
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| Don’t know what you’re gonna do There’s something wrong with your brain
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| You’ve been dying in vain, you’re Miss Little Insane
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| Say goodbye to the summer in the morning rain
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| Don’t know what’s come over you
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| There’s something wrong with your brain
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| You’ve been dying in vain, you’re Miss Little Insane
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| And I know it’s a bummer, I can feel your pain
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| Don’t know what you’re gonna do There’s something wrong with your brain
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| You’ve been dying in vain, you’re Miss Little Insane
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| Miss Little Insane, Miss Little Insane
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| Say goodbye, bye, bye, Miss Little Insane
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| Miss Little Insane, Miss Little Insane |