| Everything is going up.
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| Everything is going as planned, yeah.
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| Everything moves along.
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| Everything is fine, fine, fine.
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| Oh I could be Condemned to Hell for every sin but littering.
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| I could
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| Slip on the East River and crash into Queens all skittering.
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| I’ve seen the
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| Cops and the robbers, and I know they dance the same.
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| I’ve seen a Half a zillion girls and haven’t spoken to a single one of them.
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| Batting in the light,
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| My reptile-lidded eyes.
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| And all this strung end to end,
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| Is wider than the mind.
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| And this cool I’ve been playing I have been
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| Playing too long now my Capacities are dwindling 'til they’re
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| Gone Gone Gone.
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| Baby can I change my mind?
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| I just want to change my mind. |