| A song from the internet
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| Hibachi and cigarettes, oh I
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| I laugh at the way you said
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| You question our intellect sometimes
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| We don’t do much more than
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| Living inside this room
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| You ask if I’m bored yet
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| I say to you
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| There’s a whole lotta world out there
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| But I’m not going anywhere
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| 'Cause I got all I need right here
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| If I’m cooped up with you
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| Some cars on a city block
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| The sound when the neighbor walks upstairs
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| You’re all that I think about when
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| I zoom out on the better half of last year
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| We don’t do much more than
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| Living inside this room
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| You ask if I’m bored yet
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| I say to you
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| There’s a whole lotta world out there
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| But I’m not going anywhere
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| 'Cause I got all I need right here
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| If I’m cooped up with you
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| I’d spend like a lifetime long
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| Right up underneath your arm
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| There’s nothing to miss out on
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| If I’m cooped up with you
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| Yeah, I’m cooped with you
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| There’s a whole lotta world out there
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| But I’m not going anywhere
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| 'Cause I got all I need right here
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| If I’m cooped up with you
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| If I’m cooped up with you |