| I can only say how it felt to me
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| Irony falls short of the real thing
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| The joke is that the joke is already a joke
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| Forgot to put the name on the envelope
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| No space left in between
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| When the pros and the cons are the same thing
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| Can’t tell the nightmare from the dream
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| I was hoping you could tell me the joke, the joke of life
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| I used to know it, but that was the other time
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| Got a memory like a three-eyed fish
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| Devolve to adapt, adapt to forget
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| Think hard enough it’ll swallow you up
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| So just sip your lies from your sippy cup
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| No space left in between
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| When the pros and the cons are the same thing
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| Can’t tell the nightmare from the dream
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| I was hoping you could tell me the joke, the joke of life
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| I used to know it, but that was the other time
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| Stop me if you’ve heard this one’s not fair
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| JK, I eat men like you like air
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| The joke was never really a joke
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| Only laughed so we wouldn’t choke
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| No net beneath the tightest rope
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| I was hoping you could tell me the joke, the joke of life
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| I used to know it, but that was the other time
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| I was hoping you could tell me the joke, the joke of life
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| I used to know it, but that was the other time |