| That night I fell into the pharmacy
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| I thought I was in a lucid dream
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| So I burned it down
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| Anything that you could ever need
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| I’ll just seccvret one about
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| And they’ll give it to me
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| Jumped over the counter
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| A phone rang and I yelled, «Don't you fuckin' answer!»
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| Your hair was all matted
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| You looked so fantastic
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| And you’re flippin' through a baby book
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| So romantic
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| With all the drugs you could imagine
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| Think of all the parties we could make happen
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| Turns out these clouds were hangin' on strings
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| So lets get high
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| and cut 'em down
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| and watch 'em fall on everthing
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| Listen, there’s nothin' that I can’t do
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| I tried and I just can’t lose
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| So smart, so sharp, so serrated
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| Turn your attention into amazement
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| On your couch we undo each other’s buttons
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| Catching breath and turning stomachs
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| With all the drugs you could imagine
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| Think of all the parties we could make happen
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| I was blacked out in the basement
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| Like a soft pillow on hard pavement
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| Hummin' a slow song
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| Of stray dogs and car alarms
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| Now I’m half-lit, knockin' on you door
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| Could’ve sworn I’ve been here before
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| What’ll you do now?
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| They’ve cut me off
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| Are you better off?
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| Only time will tell
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| What’ll you do now?
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| They’ve cut me off
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| Are you better off?
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| Only time will tell
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| I’m half-lit
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| Connected
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| A madmad
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| I’m stagnant |