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Yeah! Great skies of green |
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Yeah! Great fields of blue |
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Yeah! Vast swathes of pink |
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Who put the fork in your tongue? |
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Who broke the belt with a bang? |
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Try to remember: 'Old dog, new tricks' |
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Say it: "It's alright" |
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It's not your name they're dragging through the mud, it's mine |
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Who put the fork in your tongue? |
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Who broke the belt with a bang? |
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Try to remember your insularity |
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Say it: "It's alright" |
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It's not your name they're dragging through the mud |
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Forget to segregate yourself |
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Forget to flagellate yourself |
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Door meets door in the glamorous mansion |
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Forget to segregate yourself |
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Forget to flagellate yourself |
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And it's teeming with shadows; |
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Paralyzed minds make decisions in the dark |
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Who put the fork in your tongue? |
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Who broke the belt with a bang? |
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Buy it, run it, kick it, **** it, yeah. |
