| Hey, calling all imaginary friends!
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| Today, don’t want no one to tell me how it ends
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| Took breathing for granted
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| and now i don’t know how to breathe
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| something that you planted
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| just won’t get up and leave
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| Hey, i’m bewildered and writing myself notes
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| Say if you fake happiness then no one knows
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| Convince yourself
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| and then you’ve got it made
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| There’ll be no black of night,
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| just the turned out lights
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| You only get to play one time
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| Lenny Bruce 's bug eyes stare from a LP
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| Asking me just what kind
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| of fight i got in me
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| I harbored some ambition
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| to turn it up like that
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| I already had robot soul
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| Why’d you have to cheat?
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| It’s a long story I’ll tell you later
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| And now the sky looks like Turner
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| From specifics to the dawn
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| i’ve got so many backburners
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| that keep on.
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| You laughed out loud about someone who
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| couldn’t get their shit together
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| I laughed along, ha-ha
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| I almost wish you knew me better
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| Hey, calling all imaginary friends! |