| If I’m in a glue too thick
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| To pull myself up out of it
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| I’d crawl in the hot box
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| Begin the playing with my rocks
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| If I’m in a glue too thick
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| To pull myself up out of it
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| I’d crawl in the hot box
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| Begin the playing with my
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| I hate to say it, I don’t know what to say
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| I hate everything you’ve thrown my way
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| And when I’m trying to make my escape
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| I hate the movements on your face
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| I hate to say it, I don’t know what to say
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| I hate everything you’ve thrown my way
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| And when I’m trying to make my escape
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| I hate the movements on your face
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| If I’m in a pool too deep
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| To swim myself out of my sleep
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| I fall under attack
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| Begin the floating on my back
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| I’m in a pool too deep
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| To swim myself out of my sleep
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| I fall under attack
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| Begin the floating on my back
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| I hate to say it, I don’t know what to say
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| I hate everything you’ve thrown my way
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| And when I’m trying to make my escape
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| I hate the movements on your face
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| I hate to say it, I don’t know what to say
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| I hate everything you’ve thrown my way
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| And when I’m trying to make my escape
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| I hate the movements on your face |