| Good morning, sunshine, what do you say
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| What’s on your mind
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| Looks like it’s gonna be one of those days
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| You’ve got the patience of a hand grenade
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| Whenever you want it
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| You just pull your pin and take it
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| Teasing my trigger
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| Guns in my mouth
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| She’s so turned on, I can’t stop now
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| Feeling a finger
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| Slipping around
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| She’s so turned on, I can’t stop now
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| Lights out
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| The dungeon master turned and said to me
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| «Hey major leaguer…»
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| «How ya like your big boy RPG?»
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| How did I let you get this close to me
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| Some like to take it
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| And some want you to break it
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| Teasing my trigger
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| Guns in my mouth
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| She’s so turned on, I can’t stop now
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| Feeling a finger
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| Slipping around
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| She’s so turned on, I can’t stop now
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| Lights out
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| Lights out
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| It will never be denied
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| It’s banging on the other side
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| It ain’t ever satisfied
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| The stimulation in overdrive
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| And if I brave the weather
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| Will it stay together
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| No one lives forever
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| Teasing my trigger
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| Guns in my mouth
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| She’s so turned on, I can’t stop now
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| Feeling a finger
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| Tightening around
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| She’s so turned on, I can’t stop now
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| Lights out
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| Lights out
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| Lights out
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| Lights out
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |