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hey now knock my jaw back up to the middle |
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it seems as if i'm lipping off again |
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a verbal array of senselessness, a mess, i guess |
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let me tell you the best has yet to come |
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now jump out and |
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forget the ripcord |
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who's keeping track anyway? |
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modify |
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walk my sore ass back up to the start of it |
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so i can hold my nose and just jump again |
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don't ruin my day by telling me i've succeeded |
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no, as i said son the best has yet to come |
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now jump out and |
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forget the ripcord |
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who's keeping track anyway? |
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modify the scoreboard |
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it got us in trouble before |
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but now i refuse to care |
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it got us in trouble before |
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but now i refuse |
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it got us in trouble before |
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but now i refuse |
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now jump out and |
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forget the ripcord |
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who's keeping track anyway? |
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modify the score |
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modify |
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got us in trouble before |
