| I took a long deep breath
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| And found that nonetheless
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| The oxygen still managed to get in
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| My mouth could hardly taste
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| No difference food or waste
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| I’d love to chat but I’m not where I’m at
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| Where I’m at
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| Where I’m at
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| Where I’m at
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| My eyes could hardly see
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| How dear she was to me
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| But nonetheless they focused on the rest
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| My hands could barely feel
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| What’s fake or just unreal
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| I’ll try to sleep and find a girl to keep
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| Girl to keep
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| Girl to keep
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| Girl to keep
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| Don’t take your hands off that wheelchair
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| Shield the young eyes of your friend
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| Write him a note just don’t go (Write me just don’t go)
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| Kiss me alright… And blow a wish child
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| Just don’t fool around whilst we cut off the air supply
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| Girl I need
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| Girl I need
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| Girl I need
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| Free seats in the each of the wheelchairs
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| Read bits aloud from the dead
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| Write them a note there you go (Write me just don’t go)
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| Guess it looks like they had a safe flight
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| (Eat the falling snow) Kiss it’s cold bites
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| Make sure that this child’s feet won’t hit the ground
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| Where I’m at
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| Where I’m at
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| Where I’m at
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| Go take your boat to the bath tube
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| Speed up your feet my dear friend
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| I’d have to stay underwater to stay out of love
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| (With suitable boots and my carnival teeth)
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| (Now we have lost his pleasant behaviour)
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| Dance for the fans it’s your duty! |
| Shitty committees agree:
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| We splash the ingredients and fuck the big audience
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| And saving up favours again and again…
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| Tonight no phones are ringing
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| And God is on his knees
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| He knew the ark was coming
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| He didn’t know what for
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| He couldn’t take advice from anyone
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| Now God has left the lighthouse
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| And on the shore he wasn’t sure
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| Exactly why he was doing a long gone melody
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| What must be done is done now close the door |