| Bring your own lampshade, somewhere there’s a party
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| Here it’s never ending, can’t remember when it started
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| Pass around the lampshade, there’ll be plenty enough room in jail
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| If being wrong’s a crime, I’m serving forever
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| If being strong’s your kind, then I need help here with this feather
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| If being afraid is a crime, we hang side by side
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| At the swingin' party down the line
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| Pound the prairie pavement, losing proposition
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| Quitting school and going to work and never going fishing
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| Water all around, I never learned how to swim now
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| If being wrong’s a crime, I’m serving forever
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| If being strong’s your kind, then I need help here with this feather
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| If being afraid is a crime, we hang side by side
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| At the swingin' party down the line
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| At the swingin' party down the line
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| Bring your own lampshade, somewhere there’s a party
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| Here it’s never ending, can’t remember when it started
|
| Pass around the lampshade, there’ll be plenty enough room in jail
|
| If being wrong’s a crime, I’m serving forever
|
| If being strong is what you want, then I need help here with this feather
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| If being afraid is a crime, we hang side by side
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| At the swingin' party down the line
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| At the swingin' party down the line |