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So where is the piano and the big big bass drum? |
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And the clashing of cymbals |
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I need some running frantic notes |
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Some lines of panic and desperation |
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'Cause your infatuation demands satisfaction |
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I'm trying my best. I won't quit. |
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I'm trying not to disappoint. |
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Again and again |
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Here we go, just to balance you out |
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I'm on fire and this is about how our song came on |
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And we sang along, so sing along |
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The pictures are all falling down |
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The ground started shaking without you around |
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So where are you? I'm so lost |
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I'm running through town screaming curses |
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And you cleared out all the poison |
