| I cant be a super man,
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| Cause no ones really that super
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| But i’ll steal the neighbors cat with you
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| Believe me when i say,
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| I;d love to run faster the a trian some day
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| And say all the right things
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| To sweep you off your feet
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| Oh psycho ballerina
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| Sleep with me on the ocean cliff,
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| Its you i smell its you i miss
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| Oh psycho ballerina
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| Fling off your shoes let down your hair,
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| Lets drive into the middle of nowhere.
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| The phone it keeps on ringing
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| The earth it keeps spinning
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| The dirt is brown, the moon is white and i need you now
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| Every night i have a ton of dreams,
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| I cant remember in the morning,
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| Lets slip on through back on forth
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| And call me up.
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| Oh psycho ballerina
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| Sleep with me on the ocean cliff,
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| Its you i smell its you i miss
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| Oh psycho ballerina
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| Fling off your shoes let down your hair,
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| Lets drive into the middle of nowhere.
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| Oh psycho ballerina
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| Sleep with me on the ocean cliff,
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| Its you i smell its you i miss
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| Oh psycho ballerina
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| Fling off your shoes let down your hair,
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| Lets drive into the middle of nowhere.
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| And fly |