| It’s crazy mania inside outside USA
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| All these girls just keep runnin' away with my brain
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| Teenagers all grow up, but I don’t think I’ll ever change
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| I still got bad skin and need Clearasil and Oxy
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| Here you come like some amazing, life-changing dream
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| Upside-down crosses and eyes that keep lookin' at me
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| What the fuck is real, and what is fake anyways?
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| If those crazy eyes could talk, they would just dance anyways
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| Anyways
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| 'Cause we keep making eyes, eyes
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| It’s like we’re making eyes music
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| Out of order like ice cubes that grow on palm trees
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| Lose control when that ass does that magical tease
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| And we don’t need glasses to see everything in 3D, 3D
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| And we don’t need all access to Amazon or MTV, MTV
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| Gettin' dumb, dumb in the alley, the basement, the bomb
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| No guitars, just Akai, bounce to the beat of the drum
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| The look in your eyes gives me a tropical contact high
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| And everyone’s movin', and everyone’s making eyese
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| Eyes
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| 'Cause we keep making eyes, eyes
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| It’s like we’re making eyes music
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| We keep making eyes, eyes
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| So we keep making eyes music |