| Stop taking pictures with your zoom on high
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| While you could miss the neighbors talking as they walk on by
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| Could be stealing all your credit under different names
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| And then go spendin' all your money on those 5 cent games
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| Don’t try to tell me I’m too cautious or insane
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| Get shot right on the canvas with the red and purple stains
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| Zapruder’s angle caught the bullet threw the brain
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| And you’ll see it on the other side
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| I’ve grown suspicious
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| Suspicious of this place
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| With people movin' in and out
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| You’re 'bout to leave without a trace
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| Oh' Oh' suspicious
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| Suspicious of this place
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| Don’t turn your back on anyone
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| Who cannot look you in the face
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| Oh' Oh' suspicious
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| Suspicious of this place tonight
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| Shut the windows
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| Oh' turnout the light
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| No I can’t take on this confusion coming at me in the night
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| Cause it keeps waiting and waiting
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| Know I’ll never find
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| Something to help me turn it off before I lose my mind
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| Don’t try to tell me I’m too cautious or insane
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| Wait outside your window through the thunder and the rain
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| Zapruder’s angle caught the bullet through the brain
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| And you’ll see it on the other side
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| Hear people talk about it
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| Keep trying to sustain
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| More people talk about you
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| They’re screaming out your name |