| I’d like to tour the '80s
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| But I got sideswiped and came right to '78
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| My life is pro creation
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| Well, if the mood’s right, there’s some hype, some currency
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| So, deep breath, deep breath, keep grabbing
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| Well, I like, my life is pro creation
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| So I make time to rewind those memories and play
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| 'Cause you and me make a fine mess
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| You and me make a fine mess
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| You’re on
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| You get high like you chase the natives
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| And you tried then to show them your come-and-see face
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| I like this elevation
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| The mood’s right, the dim light, and we can see them
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| Deep breath, deep breath, keep grabbing
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| Well I like, I like to change the station
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| 'Cause these thoughts are those thoughts that cover me in grey
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| You and me make a fine mess
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| You and me make a fine mess
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| You and me make a fine mess
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| You’re always shattered
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| Lately something has come over all of me
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| My welts all undressed, no longer seem to weep
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| That no longer meets their needs
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| I like the stage so please
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| Holla at The Weeknd for me
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| You and me, you and me make a fine mess
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| 'Cause you and me make a fine mess
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| You’re always shattered |