| Feel it closin' in, sweet European, you know
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| Been waiting for this day to come
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| It’s getting out of hand now and you know
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| Hey hey, you’re moving something now
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| From here in isolation
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| I don’t want you
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| He’s up to your hips again
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| I don’t want your sweet hesitation and you know
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| You lost all your friends
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| And now you want to invent some
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| And you used to feel so proud
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| Now it’s going under ground
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| Although it makes you very angry
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| You don’t want it watered down
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| You’ll do it again sometime
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| You’re up to your hips again
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| I can’t stand no goodbye forevers now
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| What if I don’t get it right
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| Couldn’t stand to feel so used
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| I feel you’re movin' something now
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| From here in isolation
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| We’ll do it again sometime
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| You’re up to your hips again |