| Mind over money, bent over backwards
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| Light up my life like a very last cigarette
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| Time after time dear we will just lie here
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| Staring at ceilings, it doesn’t really matter where we are
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| Wearing a smile like its going out of style
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| Look at yourself, there’s nothing in there
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| Just put points on a grave stone
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| Can you see yourself sinking
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| Staring at ceilings, it doesn’t really matter where you are
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| That’s alright I warned myself
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| Keep blood on the inside and nowhere else
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| Up on a shelf that’s where I need to be…
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| La da da dee
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| I need to get something, I can’t sleep for red eye
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| Internal combustion can that really happen?
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| I take it back, yeah, whatever I did, yeah
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| I didn’t mean it, I was only joking
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| What does this matter in the grand scheming sky
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| All that I multiply adds up to nothing
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| That’s alright I warned myself
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| Keep blood on the inside and nowhere else
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| Up on a shelf that’s where I need to be…
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| La da da dee |