| Now that this suit’s taken shape
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| Wonder will it bend or break
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| Oh yeah, I know how that one goes
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| Oh yeah, will it burn off all my clothes?
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| I don’t want you to see the way I’ve been
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| Doled out a bleached persona
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| No, no monochrome deliverance burns off like acetone
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| Either way it would mar skin beneath
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| An heirloom to our pedigree
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| Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
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| I know how that one goes
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| Oh yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah
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| Could it burn off all my clothes?
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| I don’t want you to see the way I’ve been
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| Doled out a bleached persona
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| No, no monochrome deliverance burns off like acetone
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| Don’t want you to see the way I’ve been
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| Doled out a bleached persona
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| No, no monochrome deliverance burns off like acetone
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| (I heed stainless steel boots) Don’t want you to see the way I’ve been
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| (I need a stainless steel suit) Doled out a bleached persona
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| (I live a stainless steel life) No, no monochrome deliverance
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| (In a stainless steel room) Burns off like acetone
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| (I have stainless steel time) Don’t want you to see the way I’ve been
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| (This is a stainless steel mind) Doled out a bleached persona
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| (Stared up at a stainless steel sky) No, no monochrome deliverance
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| (Hello up there!) Burns off like acetone |