| Man you oughta finish what you started
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| You can’t leave me here alive
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| I know it started as a fist fight
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| But you’ve got me covered up in hives
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| I don’t need an invitation
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| The best peach is at the top of that tree
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| When all this indecision reigns
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| It’s your aimlessness that helps me see straight
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| You got me walkin' up a tightrope
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| With vaseline from my head to my feet
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| You got me lookin' into blindfolds
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| I know you’ve got your hands all over me
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| So when all these imitations fail
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| Just don’t look back cause I won’t be there
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| Laughing out loud
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| When I didn’t ever know just what it was all about
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| Laughing out loud
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| When I didn’t ever know just why you’d push me around
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| I’m doing time inside a grapevine
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| Little things amuse little minds
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| Where nothing’s free except a little bit of bad advice
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| On how to live on only water, bread, and rice
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| I don’t need an invitation
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| The best peach is at the top of that tree
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| So when all this night time vision fails
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| I’ll lose all these chains and slip out of this jail
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| Laughing out loud
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| When I didn’t ever know just what it was all about
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| Laughing out loud
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| When I didn’t ever know just why you’d push me around |