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Hey you, big star |
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Tell me when it's over |
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Hey you, big mood, guide me to shelter |
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'Cause I'm through |
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When the two hits the six and it's summer |
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Cloud, come |
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(Shove it, shove it, shove it) |
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Shove |
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(Shove it, shove it, shove it) |
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The sun |
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(Shove it, shove it, shove it) |
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Aside |
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(Shove it aside) |
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I think God is moving its tongue |
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There's no crowd in the streets |
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And no sun in my own summer |
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The shade is a tool, a device, a savior |
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See, I try and look up to the sky |
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But my eyes burn |
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Cloud, come |
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(Shove it, shove it, shove it) |
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Shove |
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(Shove it, shove it, shove it) |
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The sun |
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(Shove it, shove it, shove it) |
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Aside |
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(Shove it aside) |
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Cloud, come |
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(Shove it, shove it, shove it) |
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Shove |
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(Shove it, shove it, shove it) |
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The sun |
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(Shove it, shove it, shove it) |
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Aside |
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(Shove it aside) |
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I think Gis moving its tongue |
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There are no crowds in the streets |
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And no sun in my own summer |
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Come |
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(Shove it, shove it, shove it) |
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Shove |
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(Shove it, shove it, shove it) |
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The sun |
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(Shove it, shove it, shove it) |
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Aside |
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(Shove it aside) |
