| From the beat of the silent thinker
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| To the feet of the stompin' crowd
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| Just another early drinker
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| Who knows that thinkin' makes the world go round
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| From the bottom of the third drumwell
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| (I'm stuck in)
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| To the ruins of a burned down house
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| (I live in)
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| Just another silent thinker
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| Just lookin' for a place to drown
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| It’s like the tick tock of a bomb blockin' my head
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| When the beat stops sometimes I think I’m dead
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| It’s like the tick tock of a bomb blockin' my head
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| When the beat stops
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| I said please rewind
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| Please rewind it
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| I said please rewind
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| So if you ask me my opinion
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| You heard it from the horse’s mouth
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| I said there is no jurisdiction
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| For the people in think town
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| Can you hear my thought like I hear them?
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| Can you speak them as they sound?
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| If you amplify the distance
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| To the beat of the ground
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| It’s like the tick tock of a bomb blockin' my head
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| When the beat stops sometimes I think I’m dead
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| It’s like the tick tock of a bomb blockin' my head
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| When the beat stops
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| I said please rewind
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| Please rewind it
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| I said please rewind
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| Please rewind it
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| It’s like a paranoid voice of confusion
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| Protects you from that thought
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| It’s like the thought of a silent thinker
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| As I sink into that mind of yours
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| It’s like the tick tock of a bomb blockin' my head
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| When the beat stops sometimes I think I’m dead
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| It’s like the tick tock of a bomb blockin' my head
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| When the beat stops sometimes I think I’m dead
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| It’s like the tick tock of a bomb blockin' my head
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| When the beat stops sometimes I think I’m dead
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| It’s like the tick tock of a bomb blockin' my head
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| When the beat stops
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| I said please rewind
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| Please rewind it
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| I said please rewind
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| Please rewind it
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| I said please rewind
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| (Paranoid voice of confusion)
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| Please rewind it
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| I said please rewind
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| (Paranoid voice of confusion)
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| Please rewind it
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| Please rewind |