| I use my outside voice because I have no choice
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| The barn that I was raised in was constructed out of noise
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| And now I’m all torn up because my buttercup
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| Up and gone and left me
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| Said she finally had enough
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| Left me here to ruminate
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| On all she can’t admit, and all she can’t explain
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| All time what, I never thought, I never thought
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| All time what, things break apart, things break apart
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| Man, she pulled out the rug from her doodlebug
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| Rolling down the highway
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| Not a worry in her mind
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| Here’s a flash card where someone’s written stultify
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| I take it as a sign
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| It’s hard to redefine
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| Same old sad soliloquy
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| They handed me a broom, the cast has left the room
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| All time what, stumble about wrapped in a shroud
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| All time what, partly submerged playing a dirge
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| Complete completely completelier
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| Defeat defeated defeatlier
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| Complete completely completelier
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| Defeat defeated defeatlier
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| All time what, I never thought, I never thought
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| All time what, things break apart, things break apart |