| If I were you I’d crawl out from the shelter
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| And dance a dizzy samba through the ash
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| If I were you I’d spin into a smoke ring
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| Till each festering bandage is a festival sash
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| If I were you I’d script a better future
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| Recite the words aloud till they were true
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| I’d sing until I’m someone else—'cause stoic or seducer
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| Someone else is gonna sing until she’s you
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| And if I were you I’d start the transformation
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| While the bodies of the heavens are aligned
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| If I were you then I’d be losing patience
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| Yes, if I were you I’d leave myself behind
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| If I were you I’d dress myself in silver
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| I’d find a way to meddle with the odds
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| And shimmering in spotlights, I would die for, I would kill for
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| The unwavering attention of the gods
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| Yes, if I were you I’d start the transformation
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| While the bodies of the heavens are aligned
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| If I were you then I’d be losing patience
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| Yes, if I were you then I would leave myself behind
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| If I were you then I’d be losing my mind |