| Yesterday I broke my favorite chair
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| The crack was always sitting there
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| And on my way to work I fell asleep
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| But that girl reminded me of another girl I used to see
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| And it just continued haunting me all day long
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| You won’t recognize the sound my engine makes
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| With all the tires and squeaky breaks
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| But everybody makes mistakes I guess?
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| But that girl reminded me of another girl I used to see
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| And it just continued haunting me all day long
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| I just want a ride but it’s just gonna hurt
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| 'Cause I can’t effect what I don’t know I broke
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| Just like that tell another joke
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| The sticks are woven in the spokes again
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| I can’t effect what I don’t know I broke
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| Just like that tell another joke
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| The sticks are woven in the spokes again
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| I came home to find my neighbors gone
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| From a teenage car parked in the lawn
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| I thought of all the ways that things have changed
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| So it’s true I never challenged you
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| Why do you always challenge me?
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| I don’t get paid to see what to
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| Sing what ever you wanna speak of
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| And I just wanna lie but it’s just gonna hurt
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| 'Cause I can’t effect what I don’t know I broke
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| Just like that tell another joke
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| The sticks are woven in the spokes again
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| 'Cause I can’t effect what I don’t know I broke
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| Just like that tell another joke
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| The sticks are woven in the spokes again |