| My friend Blue he runs the show
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| With hot pink purple china glow
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| His family trees are molded
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| no longer grows in summer
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| He holds it closer lets it go Picks a fruit but keeps it whole
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| Can’t keep the submarining
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| Can’t keep the light from fading
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| Grab the hate and drown it out
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| Grab the beat and drum it out
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| It’s all so confusing
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| Ain’t the same for you and me Cartoons like reality dogs and cats and children
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| The deepest wound is hidden
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| Ain’t the same for you and me Comatose commodity the superheroes dyin'
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| All the children cryin'
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| Sell more records if I’m dead
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| Purple flowers once again
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| Hope it’s sooner. |
| Hope it’s near corporate records’fiscal year
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| Down the river, down the river
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| Have a listen lend an ear
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| Here’s a song now if ya care
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| We can all just hum along
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| Words don’t matter anymore
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| Grab the hate and drown it out
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| Grab the beat and drum it out
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| It’s all so confusing
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| Adhesive love adhesive
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| Flyin’high across the plain
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| Purple flowers ease the pain
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| Here, now have a listen
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| Ain’t the songs you’re missin'
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| Down the river, down the river
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| Stitch the womb and wet the bed with a whisper I’ll be dead
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| Don’t let the living die yet! |
| Grab the hate…
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| Drown it out. |
| Grab the beat…
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| Drum it out. |
| It’s all so confusing
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| Adhesive Love Adhesive |