| Standing on the same road again
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| Sister’s in the master bedroom
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| Time to dig that hole again
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| You have the tools but you did not choose them
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| You are a cutlass cruiser
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| I’m just a part-time loser now
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| Do you take scars or bruises?
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| All have proof that we struggled somehow
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| We all know our troubles will end
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| Why’d you have to go and make illusion your friend?
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| I can see him chasing you around your head
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| Come on, everybody saw it sooner
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| You don’t really think you’re that good, do you?
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| You really feel all alone again
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| Need a glass of something to soothe you
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| Time to make that soul whole again
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| But the carpet on the wall is moving
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| You’re all footloose and woozy
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| You could walk but you better sit now
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| I don’t want to talk down to you
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| I feel the same, much of the time anyhow
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| We all know our troubles will end
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| Why’d you have to go and make illusion your friend?
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| I can see him chasing you around your head
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| Come on, everybody saw it sooner
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| You don’t really think you’re that good, do you?
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| Come on, everybody saw it sooner
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| You don’t really think you’re that good, do you?
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| That good, do you?
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| There are many women
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| Three or two are better
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| Girls look good together
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| Ask any man, he’ll tell ya
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| We all know our troubles will end
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| Why’d you have to go and make illusion your friend?
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| I can see him chasing you around your head
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| Come on, everybody saw it sooner
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| You don’t really think you’re that good, do you?
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| Come on, everybody saw it sooner
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| You don’t really think you’re that good, do you?
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| That good, do you?
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| That good, do you? |