[00:09.80]Broken cones are hiding behind my eyes
[00:16.40]
[00:19.28]I make my last move in the violet skies
[00:26.78]
[00:28.91]I'm horny, hungry, hopeful for your hand
[00:35.23]
[00:38.39]A plastic bag's no suitcase for my man
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[00:48.28]Harbour of lame ducks, tiny little group of us
[00:52.60]Turning your hearts to mush
[00:57.64]I was happy when I scored
[01:00.61]Straight off the backboard into the bin that day
[01:08.66]
[01:12.29]Take a moment, take two days, take years
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[01:21.41]Indifference is a virtue amongst your peers
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[01:30.50]So happy, healthy, humble as we speak
[01:36.64]
[01:38.13]The streets are filled with ordinary peeps
[01:46.01]
[01:49.57]But the harbour of lame ducks, tiny little group of us
[01:54.09]Turning your hearts to mush
[01:58.74]I was happy when I scored
[02:01.24]Straight off the backboard into the bin that day
[02:09.73]
[02:50.86]Harbour of lame ducks, tiny little group of us
[02:55.87]Turning your hearts to mush
[02:59.66]I was happy when I scored
[03:02.84]Straight off the backboard into the bin that day
[03:09.34]Harbour of lame ducks, tiny little group of us
[03:13.80]Turning your hearts to mush
[03:17.89]I was happy when I scored
[03:20.74]Straight off the backboard into the bin that day
[03:31.14]
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