| Don’t call me in today
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| To work my life away
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| Already given in my mental resignation
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| Don’t wanna hear about
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| How bad you’re stressing out
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| And how I should be more like Carl in accounting
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| Your lips are moving but I don’t know what you’re saying
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| I’m thinkin' dirty thoughts a million miles away
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| I really wish that we could have this conversation
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| But you’ve got nothing to say
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| I’ve got the time bomb tickin' in my head again
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| Time bomb tickin' in my head again
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| It’s one step closer to the very end, for you
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| When I come home to you, all that I wanna do
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| Is turn the T. V on and stare up at the ceiling
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| Don’t wanna talk about, what you can’t live without
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| And how the world should be revolving around you
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| Your lips are moving but I don’t know what you’re saying
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| I’m thinkin' dirty thoughts a million miles away
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| I really wish that we could have this conversation
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| But you’ve got nothing to say
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| I’ve got the time bomb tickin' in my head again
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| Time bomb tickin' in my head again
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| It’s one step closer to the very end, for you
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| Hey yea everybody run for cover
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| I’m sinking everybody’s going under
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| Time bomb tickin' in my head again
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| Time bomb tickin' in my head
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| I’ve got the time bomb tickin' in my head again
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| Time bomb tickin' in my head again
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| It’s one step closer to the very end, for you |