| Welcome back to
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| Where I’m gonna have you
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| Shell shock, fall back
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| Anyone I see through
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| Watch your head spin
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| Like a mesocyclone
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| Bouncing off the walls
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| Now there’s nowhere to run
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| Like a bullet, meant to be shot
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| You’re the target, dead on the spot
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| When I focus, I never miss
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| It starts with a kiss
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| She ricochets
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| And you don’t notice
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| She’s in your head
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| And you just don’t notice
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| She ricochets
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| And you don’t notice
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| She’s in your head
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| And you just don’t notice
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| Notice, notice, notice, notice
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| Notice, notice, notice, notice
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| Notice, notice, notice, notice
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| Notice
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| Let the sweat fall
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| Find me in the back stall
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| Let it snow down
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| Now we’re gonna deck halls
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| I hit the bullseye
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| Making all the boys cry
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| I hit the main line
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| Breaking through the night sky
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| Like a bullet, meant to be shot
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| You’re the target, dead on the spot
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| When I focus, I never miss
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| It starts with a kiss
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| She ricochets
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| And you don’t notice
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| She’s in your head
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| And you just don’t notice
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| She ricochets
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| And you don’t notice
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| She’s in your head
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| And you just don’t notice
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| Notice, notice, notice, notice
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| Notice, notice, notice, notice
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| Notice, notice, notice, notice
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| Notice, notice, notice, notice
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| Notice, notice, notice, notice
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| Notice |