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At our parties, there's two guys for every girl |
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At our parties, there's two bodies for every cannibal |
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At our parties, there's two cooks for every entree |
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Whatever you want, you got, you got |
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Just don't ask me to wait around 'cause |
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I will And nobody ever makes up their mind |
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And it's that which makes me wonder what crazy really is ' |
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Cause everyone seems to be just a little bit |
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Some more than others |
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And at our parties, we use sign language |
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Sign language, sign language |
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God, come on |
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We all stop for pedestrians |
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But as I stand here |
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Feeling all the braille of your back |
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I realize |
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I may never have to see again |
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Because you can lead me anywhere |
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Anywhere you want |
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As long as |
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I don't get hit by a car |
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This is a, a celebration of our lethargy |
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Carnival clowns with six packs of wet eyes |
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They can smell, they can smell our mischief in the air |
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In the air, in the air, in the air, in the air, in the air |
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I'm not trying to collect fingers here |
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I'm trying to ask you to sever your own |
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We've been starving at hands for awhile |
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Still yet to hit our own |
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When I speak to you, it's so fluent |
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When I speak to you, it's so fluent |
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No eyes closed |
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Sisters of new midnight |
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Come on drop your plans |
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If the devil is your diamond |
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Then we'll gladly take your hand |
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Darlings of the past tense |
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Catch up if you can |
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If this living is your idol |
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Then we're glad you understand |
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Sisters of new midnight |
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Come on drop your plans |
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If the devil is your diamond |
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Then we'll gladly take your hand |
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Darlings of the past tense |
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Catch up if you can |
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If this living is your idol |
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Then we're glad you understand |
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Sisters of new midnight |
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Come on drop your plans |
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If the devil is your diamond |
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Then we'll gladly take your hand |
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Darlings of the past tense |
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Catch up if you can |
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If this living is your idol |
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Then we're glad you understand |
