| You see me before I get a chance to run
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| You ask me
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| (Rob): Dave, where have you been?
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| How come I only get your 'phone machine?
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| (Dave): The answer should be obvious to anyone
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| (Rob) I told you more times than I care to recall
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| I’d get more reaction talking to a wall
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| (Dave): It’s no crime to be dumb
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| Just don’t parade it for everyone
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| And act like you’re such a goddamn know-it at
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| You know-nothing-at-all
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| (Rob) Your friends call you «shit-for-brains»
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| You’re full of shit, that might explain
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| But I think it’s even less your head contains
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| (Rob) I go to the beach to catch a little sun
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| (Dave): You see me before I get a chance to run
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| (Rob): I only feel contempt for you
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| You and your room temperature I. Q
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| (Dave): Well look at you — you’re just a big black hole of fun
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| (Rob) You need a brainscan to convince me you’re not dead
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| (Dave): You need a brainscan and hope they learn to transplant a head
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| (Both): Brainscan! |
| Brainscan!
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| I don’t know how — how you survive
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| I don’t know how — how you survive
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| I don’t know how you —
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| You’re alive |