| Restless — there’s too many people
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| I just don’t want to meet
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| Getting reckless — there’s a headless shuffle
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| Going on down the street
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| I been thinking, hey, and it’s bringing me down
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| And I’m sinking, I been going under
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| And I don’t wanna drown
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| But all those popeyes eating cookies seem to do alright
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| When you see them in the movies
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| Such a beautiful sight
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| If you meet them on the street
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| They’re gonna give you a fright
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| They’ll scare the shit right out of you
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| And make you stay awake all night
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| Restless — there’s too many things
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| That I just don’t want to know
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| Kind of breathless — sick of running
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| When there’s no place to go
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| Got a notion — hey, ain’t got a penny to my name
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| No emotion — I never had a woman
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| Who didn’t drive me insane
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| But all those cacky eyed Lolitas seem to do ok
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| When you see them in the movies
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| Always good for a lay
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| If you meet them on the streets
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| They’re gonna make you pay
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| Restless — so many places I just gotta see
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| Getting legless — ain’t going nowhere
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| And it’s worrying me
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| So bad — hey, I just can’t get away
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| So sad — if I don’t get to move you
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| So sad — I’ll be wasting my days
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| All those groovies in the movies
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| Seem to do just fine
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| When you see them on the screen
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| They always shoot you a line
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| When you meet them in the flesh
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| It’s just a waste of time |