| I’m a random
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| You think you maybe know me from the
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| Sign-in header
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| Burning from the left and the right
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| I am a candle
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| A carnival, a winter, a name
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| You come whenever you see
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| I’m needing someone to blame
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| Oh Rosa, Rosa
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| Oh Rosa, Rosa
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| Oh Rosa, Rosa
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| Oh mother, oh mother, oh mother Rosa
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| I’m a chariter
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| A lesson in the way of the tide
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| This must be heaven
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| 'Cause safe and sound is not on my side
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| I am a rebel
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| A mess, a million pieces and I
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| Could never find out that
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| My fever means that it’s the last time
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| When you see the green again
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| Will you come around again
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| When you smell the grease in 'em
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| Will you come around again
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| When you are the pathogen
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| Will you eat alone again
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| Wash away the dirt and then
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| Come around again
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| Come around, come around
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| I’m a planner
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| On Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
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| On my calendar
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| I step no matter what they would say
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| You are my center
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| A core of yellow, orange, and red
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| It’s all that matters
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| I’m dying, I died, I’m dead
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| (You wanted to save me) (x4)
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| Oh Rosa, baby
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| Come on, come on save me
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| Come on, come on save me
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| Oh Rosa, baby
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| Come on, come on save me |