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I got some satisfaction from lifting up your dress |
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A slap in the face is worth a hundred words |
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When I open my eyes again I expect you'll be gone |
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But you always do what I expect |
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I'm stopping everything, making fun of myself |
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Drinking lipstick, tipping bookshelves |
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Ripping up words that I thought were inportant |
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Maybe that'll blow the window open |
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Everything I say is a stupid lie, |
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I won't tell the truth, even when I die |
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I'll pick myself to pieces till the end of time |
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Then I'll glue 'em back together in a stupid rhyme |
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Yeah Yeah |
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There's a story of a girl so sleepy, she could not be aroused |
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She was kissed by pigs and doctors all over the land |
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The birds in the trees came down and landed in her hair |
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They built a nest and the little birdies hatched it there |
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Teach me something, rip out my hair |
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Send me flying through the air |
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Do something why don't you, fuck it, do something |
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I'm so bored I need sleep |
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Why don't you go out and talk some shit |
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Stand up kick 'em all in the family jewels |
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We'll watch them as their guts unfold |
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Then we'll rob a 7-11 and hit the road |
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I can be quiet or I can be loud |
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Anything to make my daddy proud |
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We'll take hostages, make demands |
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Set fire to all our best laid plans |
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We'll assemble volatile explosive devices |
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Sell the for exorbitant prices |
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Purchase an aircraft, learn to fly |
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Run out of gas while we're in the sky |
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Automatic pilot and X-Ray specs |
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We were kissing in the cockpit when the airplane wrecked |
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Everything I say is a stupid lie |
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I won't tell the truth, even when I die |
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I'll pick myself to pieces till the end of time |
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Then I'll glue them back together in a stupid rhyme |
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Yeah Yeah |
