| Pretty, pretty
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| Pretty, pretty insane
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| Yes, you like my mental
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| It’s a mental state, being alone, they say
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| Feeling up and down, it will go away
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| My mother doesn’t believe in everything she sees
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| Sorry, it’s quite sad, we’re both going mad
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| And I’ll meet you there
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| Yes, I’ll meet you there
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| And I’ll meet you there
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| Yes, I’ll meet you there
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| Pretty, pretty, pretty insane
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| You’re pretty, pretty, pretty insane
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| You’re pretty, pretty, pretty insane
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| You’re pretty, pretty, pretty insane
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| What would you do? |
| (Insane, insane)
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| What would you do? |
| (Insane, insane)
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| What would you do? |
| (Insane, insane)
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| What would you do? |
| (Insane, insane)
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| Yeah, what can we do? |
| (Insane, insane)
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| Insane, insane
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| I just don’t wanna fucking record anymore, is that…
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| I mean surely that’s my own…
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| Oh, fuck off, it don’t even matter
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| It don’t even matter
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| This is just a black hole, refer to the latter
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| And I guess I was right, when I said, «Ready to die»
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| And nothing changes in my eyes
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| And the voices say, the voices say
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| «This is such a beautiful day»
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| But you’re pretty, pretty, pretty insane
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| Insane, insane, insane, insane
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| Insane, insane, insane, insane
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| Take the, umm, take the drums out for a second
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| Fuck it, take 'em out, it might feel nice, yeah
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| Woo
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| Feels nice right?
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| And I say hey-ey-ey, yeah, hee, yeah
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| Remember when I said music is an emotion? |
| This is what I meant
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| Pretty, pretty, pretty insane
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| Pretty, pretty, pretty insane
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| Pretty, pretty, pretty insane
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| You’re pretty, pretty, pretty insane
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| Insane
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| Pretty, pretty, pretty insane, yeah
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| Insane
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| You’re pretty, pretty, pretty insane, yeah
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| Insane, insane
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| Insane, insane
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| Insane |