| Tell your friends not to think aloud
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| Until they swallow
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| Whisper things into my brain
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| Your voice sounds so hollow
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| I am not a leader of men
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| Since I prefer to follow
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| Do you think I could have a drink
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| Since it’s so hard to swallow
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| So hard to swallow
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| So turn the television off
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| And I will sing a song
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| And if you suddenly have the urge
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| You can sing along
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| I touch your hand, I touch your face
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| I think the fruit is rotten
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| Give me lessons on how to breath
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| Cause I think I’ve forgotten
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| I think I’ve forgotten
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| I’ve forgotten
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| One day, up to a cliff
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| That overlooked the water
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| I jumped in to save a girl
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| It was somebody’s daughter
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| And now the ring is on my hand
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| It was given to me by her
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| To this day we all sit around
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| And dream of ways to get higher
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| To get much higher
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| Tell your friends not to think aloud
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| Until they swallow
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| Whisper things into my brain
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| Your voice sounds so hollow
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| I am not a leader of men
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| Since I prefer to follow
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| Do you think I could have a drink
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| Since it’s so hard to swallow
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| So hard to swallow |