| Right now, I’m turnin' my back
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| I said right now, I’m turnin' my back
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| I said right now, I’m turnin' my back on you
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| A glimpse into your train of thought
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| Tied me to the tracks
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| Your misplaced sense of blame and justice
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| Should have been a sign
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| I think the hairspray’s gone to your head
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| Well this whole episode I’d rather soon forget
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| Right now, I’m turnin' my back
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| I said right now, I’m turnin' my back
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| I said right now, I’m turnin' my back on you
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| We never underestimate how long a second can feel
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| When every glance is a combat stance every word is a meal
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| I’ve been feeling this way for a while
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| Everything you lack you make up for in denial
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| Right now, I’m turnin' my back
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| I said right now, I’m turnin' my back
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| I said right now, I’m turnin' my back on you
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| Stranded in the present tense
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| Convictions sitting on the fence
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| My gaze is skirting round the room
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| To avoid landing on you
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| Stranded in the present tense
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| Convictions sitting on the fence
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| My gaze is skirting round the room
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| To avoid, avoid landing on you
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| I think the hairspray’s gone to your head
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| Well this whole episode I’d rather soon forget
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| Right now, I’m turnin' my back
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| I said right now, I’m turnin' my back
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| I said right now, I’m turnin' my back on you |