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Been living underwater but |
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I sure dug the sea |
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But no-one could hear me out when |
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I leant back to scream |
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Coming through the shelves to live in the dirt |
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To keep from the sun, to keep from getting hurt |
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Gettin' gone |
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You got a lot to learn |
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Ahh got a lot to learn from getting |
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Gone gone gone |
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Been feeding on contributions from the folks on the bridge |
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Throw the scraps on out when they need a trip |
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So I flap my tail and give a high-pitched squeak |
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Just so they could leave me in between the rocks to sleep |
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Gettin' gone |
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I wasted so much time that |
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I Oh wouldn't swap the line of getting |
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Gone gone gone |
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You got a lot to learn |
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Ahh got a lot to learn from getting |
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Gone gone gone |
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I don't know where the sadness starts ' |
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Coz I'm so happy |
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I could die |
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Just give me long enough to live |
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Yeah an' it's only when |
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I fly I wasted so much time that |
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I Oh wouldn't swap the line of getting |
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Gone gone gone |
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You got a lot to learn |
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Ahh got a lot to learn from getting |
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Gone gone gone |
