| These signs of natural disasters
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| Predictions of a brutal force
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| In case you’re thinking of escaping
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| Before you wake, I’ll take your horse
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| No incantation now will save us Now that we’re too old to die young
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| You may not look inside my mind anymore
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| But always standard time takes over
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| I’m givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up
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| I’m givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up
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| I’m givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up
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| I’m givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up now
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| My eunuch on your mystic parkway
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| I kept my eyes and arms bereft
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| Our garden would not grow by flash light
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| I kept so quiet I went deaf
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| I’m givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up
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| I’m givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up
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| I’m givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up
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| I’m givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up
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| I’m givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up
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| I’m givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up now
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| I’m givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up
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| I’m givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up now
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| You may not look inside my mind anymore
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| Now you may leave my arms of moss
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| And it’s time we burned our bridges down
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| So I know I won’t come creeping to your cross
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| I’m givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up
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| I’m givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up now
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| I’m givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up
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| I’m givin' it, givin' it, givin' it givin' it all up now |