| I'm on the run with you, my sweet love
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| There's nothing wrong contemplating God
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| Under the chemtrails over the country club
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| We're in our jewels in the swimming pool
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| Me and my sister just playin' it cool
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| Under the chemtrails over the country club
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| Take out your turquoise and all of your jewels
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| Go to the market, the kids' swimming pools
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| Baby, what's your sign?
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| My moon's in Leo, my Cancer is sun
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| You won't play, you're no fun
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| Well, I don't care what they think
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| Drag racing my little red sports car
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| I'm not unhinged or unhappy, I'm just wild
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| I'm on the run with you, my sweet love
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| There's nothing wrong contemplating God
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| Under the chemtrails over the country club
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| We're in our jewels in the swimming pool
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| Me and my sister just playin' it cool
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| Under the chemtrails over the country club
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| Meet you for coffee at the elementary schools
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| We laugh about nothing as the summer gets cool
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| It's beautiful, LSD, normality settles down over me
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| I'm not bored or unhappy, I'm still so strange and wild
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| You're in the wind, I'm in the water
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| Nobody's son, nobody's daughter
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| Watching the chemtrails over the country club
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| Suburbia, The Brentwood Market
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| What to do next? |
| Maybe we'll love it
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| White picket, chemtrails over the country club
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| My love, my love
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| Washing my hair, doing the laundry
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| Late night TV, I want you on me
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| Like when we were kids under chemtrails and country clubs
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| It's never too late, baby, so don't give up
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| It's never too late, baby, so don't give up
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| Under the chemtrails over the country club, yeah (You're born in December and I'm born in June)
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| Under the chemtrails, over the country club, yeah (You're born in December and I'm born in June)
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| My Cancer is sun and my Leo is moon
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| My Cancer is sun and my Leo is moon |