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If everything had come true |
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there'd be nothing left to do |
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wander the halls, meet outside ourselves |
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bring up the nightwatch |
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to wake up the king's nurse |
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she could chase us through the kitchen |
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asleep... |
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our lord is so neurotic |
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he's a hypochondriac |
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our lord is so neurotic |
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he's a hypo |
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you know lately I've been worrying |
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that it might just be okay |
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you know lately I've been worrying |
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that it might just be okay |
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you know lately I've been worrying |
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you know lately I've been worrying |
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you know lately I've been worrying |
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you know lately... |
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I black out, just to keep it real |
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I black out, ain't no big deal |
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I black out, dive into the sun |
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I black out, straight-jacket fun |
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dumb, just like a genius |
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dumb, just like Jesus |
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dumb, just like I need your |
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dumb, now you can kick it |
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I black out, just to keep it real |
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I black out, ain't no big deal |
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I black out, I black out, I black out |
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it ain't no big deal |
