| All of my love and most of my fears,
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| been coming on strong for most of my years;
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| add up but didn’t end up in a song.
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| Cellophane tweeds and revenue streams,
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| A block in my shops and killing my dreams
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| that showed me how to be the cause.
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| Oooo, Ahhh
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| Yeah, Laa
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| Oooo well
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| Hey! |
| Aw! |
| What! |
| Now!
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| It’s a lifetime of a strange man, that’s right.
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| It’s a long time for me, I see.
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| She wants to be longing, I want to be free.
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| Ex-communicate it, 'cause there 'aint no guarantee.
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| Oooo, Ahhh
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| Yeah, Lo Oooo, Ahhh
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| Yeah
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| All of my friends and enemies,
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| they were part of this dance that put me right here;
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| We go so glad I got this chance.
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| Better known plans than lesser known schemes,
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| We’re all lit by love but less about me; |
| I’d have to say she wore the
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| pants.
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| That’s oh!
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| It’s the lifetime of a strange man, that’s right.
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| It’s a long time for me, uh huh.
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| She wants to be longing, I want to be free.
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| Ex-communicate it, 'cause there 'aint no guarantee.
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| Woo! |
| Yeah! |
| Ahh! |
| Ohh! |
| Uhh!
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| I’ve been left myself, that’s gone she keeps it live. |
| I guess suicide?
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| Yeah! |
| Get it on a say, but not a good day. |
| All the flashbangs, mamas and
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| chess.
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| «Improvisation»
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| It’s a lifetime of a strange man, that’s right.
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| It’s a long time for me, let’s see.
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| She wants to be longing, I want to be free.
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| Ex-communicate it, 'cause there 'aint no guarantee.
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| It’s a lifetime of a strange man, that’s me.
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| It’s a long time for me, uh huh.
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| She wants to be rich and I want to be free.
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| Keep your plans elastic 'cause there ain’t no guarantee
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| Lyrics interpreted by Brandon Damiano |