| Hey man, what’s it gonna be?
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| Indecision is killing me
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| Hey now, turn around
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| As you’re clawing at the ground
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| It’s about to get away
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| Living in America
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| Got the mass hysteria
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| Burning on the right
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| As you’re putting up a fight
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| And it’s just the price to pay
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| For another perfect day
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| Show me a good thing, give me the time
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| Burn on the left wing, scene of the crime
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| No need begging give me all your money
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| There’s a flat dope fee if all ya want is honey
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| Show me a good thing, got no more time
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| Hey man, it’s a wild thing
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| Getting what you’re going to bring
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| Hey now, let it out
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| As it covers up the doubt
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| And you keep the dogs at bay
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| Living in the perfect dream
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| Riding on the laser beam
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| Tuck 'em in at night
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| Get a sweet dream bite
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| And that’s just the way it goes
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| The whole thing fucking blows
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| Here we come and there they go, in the ever fading light
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| There’s a nightmare waiting, don’t you know, it’s time to say good night
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| And all the sweet dreams tucked away, the devil out to fight
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| There’s a nightmare waiting, don’t you know, it’s time to say good night
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| Good night kiss
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| Good night |