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I hope it's done |
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Before I wake up |
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Try to burn the sun |
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Your quality is one |
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Somewhere it's sad |
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A taste of salt and pepper |
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Turned you red |
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But you didn't know it now |
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What you feed is not a bigger trump |
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Looking out for scientistic weather |
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Struggle in to stagger it out |
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I need to know how long you've been a crippled dog |
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You know it's done |
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Before I woke up |
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You have burnt the sun |
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Your quality has won |
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What you feed is not a bigger trump |
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Looking out for scientistic weather |
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Struggle in to stagger it out |
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I need to know how long you've been a crippled dog |
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I can't mix it with these waters |
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Drag you from the slaughter's sauce |
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My hopeless sauce |
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My hopeless sauce |
