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Grandad George said the heroes are the ones that run away, |
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But I wear no medals as I'm sprawled in a toilet on my birthday. |
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Welcome to my circuitboard city of yellow and black, |
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We all score WD40 so our hearts don't crack |
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I must admit I need a speed-bump to slow down my higher brain. |
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Have a dance, have a drink |
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Suppress it back, ruin everything |
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Have a dance, have a drink |
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Suppress it back, ruin everything tonight |
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Let's ruin everything tonight |
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I've got a note (i've got a note) from my doctor, |
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So please release me from you're rat-race melodrama. |
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I'll throw a spanner in the works |
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I want more chaos to this order |
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I'll throw a spanner in the works |
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I want more chaos to this order |
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Have a dance, have a drink |
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Suppress it back, ruin everything |
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Have a dance, have a drink |
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Suppress it back, ruin everything |
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Have a dance, have a drink |
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Suppress it back, ruin everything |
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Have a dance, have a drink |
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Suppress it back, ruin everything tonight |
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Lets ruin everything tonight |
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I can't wait to wallow in self-pity |
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In my circuitboard city tonight |
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I can't wait to wallow in self-pity |
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In my circuitboard city tonight |
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I can't wait to wallow in self-pity |
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In my circuit board city tonight |
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I can't wait to wallow in self-pity |
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In my circuit board city tonight |
