| I dream often of sovereign panic
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| Are you listening to me?
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| You said, «All you ever talk about is falling in love.»
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| I said, «Hey! |
| It’s a complicated chemical reaction!»
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| Now they’re turning me off
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| Because my other shit’s boring
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| And do you catch me off guard?
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| I walked alone down the street
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| On a concrete walk thinking my life was boring
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| «All you ever talk about it losing your style.»
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| I said, «Hey! |
| It’s not easy being in it to win it!»
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| Now we know who you are
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| And we know you’ve been greedy
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| We know where you sleep
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| Hey man!
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| Hypocrites rain from the sky
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| Well they rain from the sky
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| Hypocrites rain from the sky
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| Well they rain from the sky
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| So cover your eyes
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| You were talking so loud with your mouth sewn shut
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| Everyone’s freaking the fuck out
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| 'Cause you take what you get and you promise it
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| I said, «Everything worth doing is worth dying alone for.»
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| I said, «Everything you need to be free will be ignored.»
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| It’s a shotgun wedding
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| When you were shooting down a mountain in turn
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| You scream ah, ah ah
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| You should know this is troubling
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| You should know this is troubling |