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Roll over monotone |
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I've got something to say to you |
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I can't speak in stereo |
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And i don't want you to be confused |
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There's no need to analyze |
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There's no need to form an affliction |
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You're so bored and paralyzed |
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As you're making another excuse |
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I can't handle it, i'm intolerant |
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I rip off my shirt and i deal with it |
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I won't through a fit, i don't give a shit |
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I fall flat on my face in the back |
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Of this one |
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Collect me monotone |
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Cause i think i'm falling to pieces |
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I'm so strange, you should've known |
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While i lick all the salt off these wounds |
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For this one |
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I'm hating myself for |
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I want nothing more |
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We have such a strange design |
