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Another night and not a winner, |
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Drinks laced with Tippex thinner, |
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At twenty to three I buckle a knee, |
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I'm all in a heap again, |
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Re-adjust at ankle level, |
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Separate the bass from treble, |
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Retaining my cool, unable to move, |
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Admiring the shoes you wear, |
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I try to stand who keeps whipping the ground away? |
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I feel a hand who keeps whipping the ground away? |
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(Goodbye) Goodbye levity, |
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(Goodbye) Bienvenido new perspective, |
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You have shown me a door, |
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(Goodbye) Goodbye levity, |
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(Goodbye) Bienvenido new collective, |
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As we cling to the floor. |
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I swear to god I saw your halo, |
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You were standing there with Jesus and J-Lo, |
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I'm under your spell I'm not feeling well, |
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I'm starting to smell a bit, |
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You couldn't help with my condition, |
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You're not the type to take that mission, |
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Well maybe you did, and maybe you are, |
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Can we share a car tonight? |
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I try to stand who keeps whipping the ground away? |
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I feel a hand who keeps whipping the ground away? |
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(Goodbye) Goodbye levity, |
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(Goodbye) Bienvenido new perspective, |
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You have shown me a door, |
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(Goodbye) Goodbye levity, |
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(Goodbye) Bienvenido new collective, |
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As we cling to the floor. |