| You play the game
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| I’ll masturbate and sing a lullaby
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| You run the race
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| I’ll pay the miles
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| You sing the pink love fuzz
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| And dance the musty queer
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| I’ll stay at home cause I’m the mouse
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| So high that i can’t fly
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| More deep than space #9
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| Can’t tell time by telling time
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| She’s so ready
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| I’m so heavy
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| It’s so heavy on me
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| Can’t hold time by holding time
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| Barbarella, come and save me from my misery
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| Can’t you see it’s a disease
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| Shoot the bad guys and I’ll gladly sing a tune for you
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| Lost in Space — we could be free
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| Let go, let god they say
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| I do believe, but not in yours or yours
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| I just believe it’s all the same
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| Don’t know just who I am
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| Don’t know about the lamb
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| I’m the meat of the feast
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| Barbarella, come and save me from your misery
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| Can’t you see it’s a disease
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| Shoot the bad guys and I’ll gladly sing a tune for you
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| Lost in Space — we could be free
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| Na na na na na na
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| Na na na na na na na
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| Na na na na na na
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| Hoo ho ho
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| Huh ho ho huh ho ho
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| And all the tangerines
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| They taste like jelly beans
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| This must be boring by now
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| Grab a scale and guess the weight of all the pain I’ve given with my name
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| I’m a selfish piece of shit
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| Barbarella, come and save me from my misery
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| Can’t you see it’s a disease
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| Shoot the bad guys and I’ll gladly sing a tune for you
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| We’ll watch 'Lost in Space' on my TV |