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another night, said i have to calm down |
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another day, be another red light... yeahhh |
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i heard the sounds see i heard this on the one tell me |
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in my hand, whoaaaa-oh, your hand |
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and everytime we stop see you get a little fill its all over there |
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i know i know |
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i waited on the feelin' i waited all the time |
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i hate the sort of feeling when there's someone else in mind |
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and its the time for killing |
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by hearing all the time |
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drive me out of line (fashion), and i was color-blind |
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what do what i hear you say |
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maybe never want it see at all, noooooo |
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it sounds like a mind too empty findin' in my hand |
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whoaaa-oh your hand |
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and we got out just barely alive |
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ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh |
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i waited on the feelin' i waited all the time |
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i hate the sort of feeling when there's someone else in mind |
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and its the time for killing |
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by hearing all the time |
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another notice, out on the phone-line |
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(line clashes wonder what catches) |
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do you want to hang this, me on the clothes-line |
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(now im feeling... really such a fine time) |
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im glad i relate to you |
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glad im that glad im too |
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know i dont mind you |
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im keeping in mind |
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glad i relate to you |
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glad i resolve to you |
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ahhhh |