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Somebody's crying now |
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His head is full of pain |
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Take him to the building |
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Where they're playing the perfect game |
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Perfect game |
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Perfect game |
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He's standing at the window |
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To watch the falling rain |
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No matter how he sees it |
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The view remains the same |
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Perfect game |
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Perfect game |
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They don't know what to call him |
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He doesn't have a name |
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But they still know how to force him |
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To keep playing the perfect game |
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A set of perfect criminals |
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Is hard to criticize |
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When your watching the perfect crime |
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Through a pair of perfect eyes |
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Perfect eyes |
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Perfect eyes |
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When everybody else is simply wondering why we came |
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Maybe it's because we're all playing the perfect game |
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Perfect game |
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Perfect game |
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They don't know what to call us |
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Because we don't have a name |
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But they still know how to force us |
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To keep playing the perfect game |
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So if you want to find out why you call someone insane |
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Just sit inside the building where they're playing the perfect game |
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Perfect game |
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Perfect game |
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Perfect game |
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Perfect game |
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They don't know what to call you |
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Because you don't have a name |
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But they still know how to force you |
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To keep playing the perfect game |
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Perfect game |
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Perfect game |
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Perfect game |
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Perfect game |
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Perfect game |
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Perfect game |
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Perfect game |
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Perfect game |
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Perfect game |
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Perfect game |
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Perfect game |
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Perfect game |
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Perfect game |
