| Took the acid in the afternoon
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| Just to be part of the scenery
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| With all the lonely people there we are
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| Took a trip out to the galaxy
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| I’m not looking for salvation
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| Just a taste of liberation
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| I said, my friends
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| Like to sit all day
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| And watch the stars bend
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| I can see your white flag flying in the distance
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| I know that it’s lonely there where you are
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| If everything’s so perfect tell me why you’re hurting
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| It won’t be long
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| Took a trip out to the girly show
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| It was there I talked to Jesus
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| He said Christ don’t you believe it, no, no
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| Another drink and we talked all night
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| I asked does it hurt to be you
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| He said boy it hurts like hell
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| He said, my friends
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| Like to sit all day
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| And watch the stars bend
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| I can see your white flag flying in the distance
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| I know that it’s lonely there where you are
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| If everything’s so perfect tell me why you’re hurting
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| It won’t be long
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| I can see your white flag
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| Three A.M. |
| and the light’s so strange
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| Little Rosa’s started dancing now
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| With all the lonely people there we are
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| Leans to me asks for a cigarette
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| I asked does it hurt to be you
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| She said boy it hurts like hell
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| She said, my friends
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| Like to sit all day
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| And watch the starts bend
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| I can see your white flag flying in the distance
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| I know that you’re lonely there where you are
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| If everything is perfect tell me why you’re hurting
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| It won’t be long, no
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| I can see your white flag flying in the distance
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| I know that you’re lonely there where you are
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| If everything is perfect tell me why you’re hurting
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| It won’t be long
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| I can see your white flag
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| I know that you’re lonely there where you are
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| If everything’s so perfect tell me why you’re hurting
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| It won’t be long
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| It won’t be long |