| I used to work through my emotions playing my flute
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| And harmonize the moan of the vacuum
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| Everything I did I had to count by twos
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| Ending on an odd number I’d be screwed
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| It’s hard as hell to be normal with a non-stop band in your
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| Mind
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| Hey circus freak, I set you free
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| ‘Cause I’m as weird as any
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| You’re just the piece I need to live live live
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| Hey circus freak, you wait and see
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| We’ll win the hearts of many
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| I need this piece of me to live, live, live
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| So there was me and the acrobat in my brain
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| We’d go hand in hand cutting school on the 2 train
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| Find an empty car and the sing the Little Shop of Horrors
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| Theme
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| Or just let out a scream at the top of my lungs
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| Nobody sees or hears a thing from underground so I just
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| I hush in spite of the symphony swirling around in my
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| Mind
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| Hey circus freak, I set you free
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| ‘Cause I’m as weird as any
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| You’re just the piece I need to live live live
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| Hey circus freak, you wait and see
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| We’ll win the hearts of many
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| I need this piece of me to live, live, live
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| I can’t be small
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| I disappear
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| I lose my way
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| My song will get me through
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| I know it’s true, if I can only sing it
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| (Live, live, live)
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| (Lucy marches off into the Sunset with her flute)
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| (Lucy marches off into the Sunset with her flute)
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| Hey circus freak, we’ll never be
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| Just some ordinary
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| We’re million dollar pennies
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| Bring on the bearded lady
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| Hey circus freak, you wait and see
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| We’ll win the hearts of many
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| I need this piece of me, call me crazy
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| Call me crazy |