| The locals will get upset if I insist that
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| Once you reach Kansas the landscape looks the same
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| No matter what the name
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| It’s green and grey everyday on an endless stretch of highway
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| To fill up our day
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| Where we’ve followed through
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| It’s exhaustion we’re into
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| Where we’ve followed through
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| It’s exhaustion we’re into
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| We will wonder
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| Are these the trends?
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| The boys who look like girls are holding hands
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| With mannequins posed as lovers
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| They look the same from the back
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| And we’re prepared for an attack
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| Of inquisitive looks
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| They will wonder where the breakdown is
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| It’s not hiding in the back-beat
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| With a face like yours so bored you could
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| Take your spare time and pummel the shit
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| Out of someone less fortunate
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| With a six-hundred-sixty watt fist
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| It’s where we’ve followed through
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| It’s exhaustion we’re into
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| It’s where we’ve followed through
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| It’s exhaustion we’re into
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| They will wonder where we’ve followed through
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| It’s exhaustion we’re into
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| Where we’ve followed through
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| It’s exhaustion we’re into |