| I laid down, I drank the poison and then I passed the fuck out
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| Now, let me tell you about the good life
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| I have a million different kinds of fun
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| When I’m asleep and in a dream that I’m your only one
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| Can we create something beautiful and destroy it?
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| Nobody knows I dream about it
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| This is my imagination
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| If you come over tonight, we can travel through time
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| We can sleep on the ceiling and creep under black lights
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| I have a million different girls that hide under my bed
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| And when I let them out they treat me right
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| Oh, what a waste of a perfectly good, clean wrist
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| You were screaming till the police came
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| Can we create something beautiful and destroy it?
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| Nobody knows I dream about it
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| This is my imagination
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| If every living thing dies alone
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| What am I doing here?
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| If every living thing dies alone
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| What am I doing here?
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| If it’s the end of the world
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| If it’s the end of the world
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| You and me should spend the rest of it in love
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| Can we create something beautiful and destroy it?
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| Nobody knows I dream about it
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| This is my imagination
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| If every living thing dies alone
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| What am I doing here?
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| If every living thing dies alone
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| What am I doing here?
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| What am I doing here?
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| Oh, no |