| Woke up late on that Sunday morning
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| (Woke up late yeah the sun was burning)
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| Slides and chutes spilling explanations
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| (Slides and chutes offer alibis)
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| Oh, no, no…
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| Where the freeways mate and the flies congregate
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| There’s a needle hungry for a place to sleep
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| Where the jumpers meet in the film cloud eyes
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| With the doctors notes and them heavy heads we’ll cry
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| Oh, no, no…
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| Lay my face back in the sleep finds me lazy
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| (A fears friendly fed when you’re free to be resting)
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| Birds in the sky and the rain won’t soon call in
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| (Gravel laced sunsets foaming through my belly)
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| Oh, no, no…
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| Evident was the flood
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| Evident I was told
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| A wonder it was worn
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| Evident I was told
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| Oh, no, no…
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| Oh my baby wants to take your breath away
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| Oh my baby wants to burn your soul
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| Oh my baby wants to take your breath away
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| Oh my baby wants to burn your soul
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| Oh my baby’s gonna take your breath away
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| Oh my baby’s gonna burn your soul
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| Oh my baby will take your breath away
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| Oh my baby will break your soul
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| Oh my baby’s gonna take your breath away
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| (My baby will)
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| Oh my baby’s gonna burn your soul
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| (My baby will, my baby will)
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| Oh my baby’s gonna take your breath away
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| Oh my baby wants to burn your soul
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| Take take take take take take it away
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| (burn your soul)
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| Evident was the flood
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| Evident I was told
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| A wonder it was worn
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| Evident I was told
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Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Marching With 6 , by - Portugal. The Man. Song from the album Waiter: "You Vultures!", in the genre Инди