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You crawl up my vine and my soul's unwound |
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Clouds are miles down as the song unwinds |
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I'm conducting nothing anything at all |
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No i know i know |
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If i lose the floor i don't want no twist |
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Want to bite through this 'til i can hear no more |
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All the talkin' dissin' doggin' |
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Now i know i know i know |
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Not like two and two |
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Never seems to add up like i want it to |
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Not like two and two |
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Why can't i get this off lazy spent and spun |
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Off my chest for once 'cause i'm feeling lost |
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It's a waste of ink and paper |
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Laboring over anecdotes |
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In the center ring welter-weight tongue-tied |
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He was petrified before the song was sang |
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He fell back against the rope and |
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Dared to do the rope-a-dope |
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Not like two and two |
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Never seems to add up like i want it to |
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Not like two and two |
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It goes on and on on and on |
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I'm tired of saying i don't get it anymore i don't care |
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To hear you tell it tell me i can't tell you anything |
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Ah |
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[scraps of phrases - spoken] |
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Why the face the frown now and why so blue |
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Not like two and two when you're feeling down |
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It's a thing we both know so so |
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Can't we just explain away |
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Not like two and two |
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Never seems to add up like i want it to |
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Not like two and two |
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And on and on on and on |
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On and on on and on |
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On it goes on and on |
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It goes on and on |
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It goes on and on |
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Well it goes on and on |
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Goes on and on |
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Goes goes |
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It goes it goes |
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It goes on |
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Goes on and on |
