| Where does it even come from
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| Oh, this manic light
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| That awakens you
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| In the middle of the night
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| Drives this fear of dying on the vine again
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| Like a clergyman from the sticks
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| Who found Satan 69ing
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| Sucking dicks
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| In a motel room in Kansas City
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| I had an epiphany
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| Watching infomercials
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| Of normal people scream
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| I’ll never satisfy my growing need for speed
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| It’s why I walk all day and night
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| And cry myself to sleep
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| I wanna shop
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| Until I drop
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| I wanna shop
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| Until I drop
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| I wanna shop
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| Until I
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| I wanted to write you
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| The prettiest song in the world
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| But I got distracted
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| The wildfires over Burbank
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| I wanted to write you
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| The prettiest song in the world
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| But I got distracted
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| So I didn’t |