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we're all prosperous and proud to be |
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with our holiday photos and our tickets for speed |
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having kitchens installed for a family |
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and once in a while for making love |
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look at her eyes, they're so are eager and dead |
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as she dances for you, more than ready for bed |
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but it's alright on a tuesday night |
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to drink up and hit it at five |
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it's the new gold infact |
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it will keep us all intact |
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as long as our eyes are all closed |
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to the coals that we just fled |
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you can relax |
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cause we're safe behind |
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behind the Bush |
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we're in love we're all occupied |
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with our 200 lovers in a fast moving line |
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it's a need you cannot deny |
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it's something to straighten your spine |
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now we know the grim reaper's on our side |
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we can turn to the papers and watch for the fight |
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man it's warm let's just sleep outside |
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and see the sky reflects our fire |
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it's the new gold infact |
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it will keep us all intact |
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as long as our eyes all are closed |
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to the coals that we just fled |
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it's the new gold infact |
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that can keep us all intact |
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as long as our eyes are all closed |
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to the coals that we just fled |
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you can relax |
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cause it's far away |
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we're safe behind |
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behind the Bush |