| Check check
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| A cherry fruit roll up in the evergreens
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| A reminiscent dissent, have you did the scene
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| I came from the valley of fake dates and lovers and I’m never going back again
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| I woke up fresher than a honeydew
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| I make it brew (hoo hoo!) in the city view
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| When the rain comes I pick up and pack up my boogie and I float down the
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| bou-le-view
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| When you fell to your knees and you’re aiming to please well look up right now
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| ‘Cause everything is looking alright, and it’s prime time, you’re looking to be
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| breaking in the evening news
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| Cause it’s your fight, and nothing falls far quicker than your body in a lake
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| of booze
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| And if you’re following all the rules, it ain’t nothing cool cause you’re a fool
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| I’m feeling silly green, like a can of peas
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| A thousand days of thunder cracking in my jeans
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| I ran to the back of the flat town bodega just to see you in a magazine
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| I took you home with some Philadelphia cream cheese
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| I read it and spread it on the back of page 3
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| I found the space for your face on the cream case and I’ve got all I need
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| Cause I didn’t know when I would see you again in the flesh and blood
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| But everything is looking alright, and it’s prime time, you’re looking to be
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| breaking in the evening news
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| Cause it’s your fight, and nothing falls far quicker than your body in a lake
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| of booze
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| Baby alright, and I’ll be thinking of you when I walk down the bou-le-view
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| When you broke, you made all the magic gone, I laid it down, and murdered our
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| favorite friend
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| Sleep, and dream your way back to me
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| I’ll sell my soul, and resurrect her again
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| When you broke, you made all the magic gone
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| I laid it down, I murdered a unicorn
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| And if you sleep, and dream your way back to me
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| I’ll sell my soul, and resurrect our unicorn
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| Baby alright, and I’ll be thinking of you… |