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[ti:Obstacle 1] |
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[ar:Interpol] |
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[al:Turn On the Bright Lights] |
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[offset:0] |
[00:01.00] |
Obstacle 1 - Interpol |
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I wish I could eat the salt off of your lost faded lips |
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We can cap the old times make playing only logical harm |
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We can cap the old lines make playing that nothing else will change |
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But she can read she can read |
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She can read she can read she's bad |
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She can read she can read |
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She can read she's bad oh she's bad |
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But it's different now that I'm poor and aging |
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I'll never see this face again |
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You'll go stabbing yourself in the neck |
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And we can find new ways of living |
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Make playing only logical harm |
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And we can top the old times clay |
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Making that nothing else will change |
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But she can read she can read |
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She can read she can read she's bad |
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She can read she can read |
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She can read she's bad oh she's bad |
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It's different now that I'm poor and aging |
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I'll never seen this place again |
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You'll go stabbing yourself in the neck |
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But it's different now that I'm poor and aging |
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I'll never see this place again |
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And you'll go stabbing yourself in the neck |
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It's in the way that she poses |
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It's in the things that she puts in my hair |
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Her stories are boring and stuff |
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She's always calling my bluff |
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She puts the she puts the weights into my little heart |
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And she gets in my room and she takes it apart |
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She puts the weights into my little heart |
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I said She puts the weights into my little heart |
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She packs away she packs away |
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She packs away she packs away |
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She packs away she packs away |
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She packs away |
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It's in the way that she walks |
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Her heaven is never enough |
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She puts the weights in my heart |
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She puts the she puts the weights into my little heart |