| You say you’re like a tree or a bus stop
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| With your hands by your side
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| Lets say you’re like a field of tulips
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| Cheap gold flowers in the sky
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| If the cavalry comes, is it really no surprise
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| Count the calorie cops, I’m allowing alibis
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| Drag the shine off your stool and leave me, its raining outside
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| Catch your life through some strange indifference, I don’t want lullabies
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| Paralysed on parade and ready to drop you know
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| Amazed and a mess, you may just stop me and go
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| (well he said he was a vegetarian, well there’s animals in water)
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| Here come the calorie cops, is it really no surprise?
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| And if the cavalry comes I’m allowing alibis
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| Count your life like some strange and different
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| Go one word at a time
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| Can’t you hear the bells ringing
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| Get your hands off my sky
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| In a place where the words all just fall apart
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| With the sound of a stutter
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| A mutter in your heart
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| Clock the spokes off your wheels, its safer just to ride
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| Put your heart in a bag I haven’t once seen you smile
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| Say you’re like a tree or a bus stop |