| Your heart is a mess
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| Oh, your head is a mess
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| Oh, your house is a mess
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| And it’s always a mess
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| Oh, you’re always like this
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| O, you’re always a mess, now now
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| I’ll be the first to admit
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| This is a bright but haunted age
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| I just don’t know, now now
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| I just can’t say, hey hey
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| When you get down
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| Down to the heart and the bones of it
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| That’s when it breaks you know
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| That’s when it falls apart
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| But that’s the price now
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| Oh caveat emptor, open the atom’s core
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| But that’s the price now
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| Oh caveat emptor, open your atom’s core
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| Oh caveat emptor, open the atom’s core
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| Oh Oh, I just don’t get it
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| And you keep slipping
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| Down the surface of things
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| I just can’t take it now
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| I just can’t wait for more
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| When you get down
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| Down to the subatomic part of it
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| That’s when it breaks you know
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| That’s when it falls apart
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| Oh caveat emptor, open the atom’s core
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| Oh Oh, I just don’t get it
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| I just don’t get it
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| Get it
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| Get it
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| Get it |