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They say that mental deficiency |
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Is wind in your mind |
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And if that's true |
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Then I'm brewing hurricanes all of the time |
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There are not too many places |
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I can speak my mind |
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There are not too many people |
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Who would give me the time |
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There are not too many answers |
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I can find |
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So I just start running |
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And when I come into the picture |
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There ain't nothing else you see |
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Just fear, anger and jealousy |
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Cause you can't be |
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You don't wanna be me |
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Well I'm not quite right in the head |
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And if you **** with me |
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You wind up dead |
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There is no weathervane |
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To tell when |
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I'm coming down |
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If you feel the calm |
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You'd better just start running |
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There are not too many places |
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I can speak my mind |
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There are not too many people |
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Who would give me the time |
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There are not too many answers |
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I can find |
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So I just start running |
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Whenever I see a storm coming down |
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Every time that lightning hits the ground |
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A blizzard in the summertime |
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Don't let the pressure fog your mind |
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There are not too many places |
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I can speak my mind |
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There are not too many people |
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Who would give me the time |
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There are not too many answers |
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I can find |
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So I just start running |
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Whenever I see a storm coming down |
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Every time that lightning hits the ground |
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A blizzard in the summertime |
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Don't let the pressure fog your mind |
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There are not too many places |
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I can speak my mind |
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There are not too many people |
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Who would give me the time |
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There are not too many answers |
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I can find |
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So I just start running |