| Baby I’m more common than you’ll ever believe
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| From Texas, Mississippi to the Evergreens
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| I’ve been to Asia via Russia, sailed the seven seas
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| I’m a pauper, high-roller, earthquake, summer breeze
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| I’m a parasite, I’ll keep you up at night
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| I’ll haunt your dreams
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| I’m a nematode, I can kill you
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| I can set you free
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| I’m a present Armageddon on the Fourth of July
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| I’m cold and creamy, toasty, I get down, I get high
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| I’m in every breath you take, every truth, every lie
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| Underground, upside down, in the clouds, in the sky
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| I’m a parasite, I’ll keep you up at night
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| I’ll haunt your dreams
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| I’m a nematode, I can kill you
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| I can set you free
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| When everybody’s gone baby, I’ll still be here
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| You can map the constellations with my own atmosphere
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| I’m ninety of a hundred, I am love, I am fear
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| I’m a prophet, I’m a sailor, I’m a judge, I’m a queer
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| I’m a parasite, I’ll keep you up at night
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| I’ll haunt your dreams
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| I’m a nematode, I can kill you
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| I can set you free
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| I’ll set you free, free, free, free |