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Broken cones are hiding behind my eyes |
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I make my last move in the violet skies |
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I'm horny, hungry, hopeful for your hand |
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A plastic bag's no suitcase for my man |
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Harbour of lame ducks, tiny little group of us |
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Turning your hearts to mush |
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I was happy when I scored |
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Straight off the backboard into the bin that day |
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Take a moment, take two days, take years |
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Indifference is a virtue amongst your peers |
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So happy, healthy, humble as we speak |
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The streets are filled with ordinary peeps |
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But the harbour of lame ducks, tiny little group of us |
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Turning your hearts to mush |
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I was happy when I scored |
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Straight off the backboard into the bin that day |
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Harbour of lame ducks, tiny little group of us |
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Turning your hearts to mush |
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I was happy when I scored |
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Straight off the backboard into the bin that day |
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Harbour of lame ducks, tiny little group of us |
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Turning your hearts to mush |
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I was happy when I scored |
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Straight off the backboard into the bin that day |
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