| You know that if we go off the beaten track
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| You know that if we go, we won’t be back
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| To stay or go
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| A little bitch of a question
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| A token of my affection
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| For this little complication
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| I jingle it like trinket
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| No need to dwell on it
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| I just hang it around my neck and forget
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| No plan, no sweat, I ante up on this bet
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| Win this battle but lose the war, like Tet
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| Want what you cannot get
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| Break out of this net
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| Don’t mind if I do
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| Because I’m feeling through
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| With being what you expect
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| With being predictable — uh oh
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| I love a taboo
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| So true
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| But if you break every rule
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| You just become another tool
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| But at least you’re the sharpest in the shed 'cause
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| You’re brand fucking new
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| I saw her face in the street light
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| And I knew that she had seen my eyes
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| A puddle of waste floating down on this business
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| Hagahahahagahahaha present day obsession
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| I kick straight on to check it
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| No need to go catch it
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| So it’s now or never no way no how
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| It just won’t fit
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| I’m in a dilemma
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| Because I can’t remember
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| I’m supposed to be here today
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| I’m just a minor character in this play |