| Here comes a regular and I’m not much of a screamer
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| But I’ll try to stumble through
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| I know you haven’t been downtown
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| Or I’d see a big smile on your face
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| Any time any place I think like you think
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| Me and the new big thing are gonna kill everything in sight
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| We’ll be the crushers of fun and the bringers of doom
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| Last anchor of news -- it’s a chance to make everyone else lose
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| After the carnage has rotted away
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| I see that he’s still clean a smooth running machine
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| But the bastard can’t dance and I’m an animal
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| The tragedy is that the bastard and I share blood
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| Can’t even say that the bad crazy sun made him do it
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| Didn’t make him do anything
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| The sun’s just a ball that sits in the sky
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| It’s no excuse 'cause you make it inside
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| Use it inside until you lose it inside
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| You’re so sad and lonely
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| Such a sad-eyed phony
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| You remove yourself from harm
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| You’re not really from the farm |