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Watch out |
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You might get what you're after |
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Cool babies |
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Strange, but not a stranger |
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I'm an ordinary guy |
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Burning down the house |
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Hold tight |
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Wait 'till the party's over |
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Hold tight |
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We're in for nasty weather |
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There has got to be a way |
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Burning down the house |
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Here's your ticket, pack your bags |
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Time for jumping overboard |
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Transportation is here |
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Close enough, but not too far |
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Baby, you know where you are |
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Fighting fire with fire |
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All wet |
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Here, you might need a raincoat |
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Shakedown |
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Dreams walking in broad daylight |
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three-hun-dred-six-ty-five-de-grees |
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Burning down the house |
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It was once upon a place, |
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Sometimes I listen to myself |
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Gonna come in first place |
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People on their way to work, |
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Said baby what did you expect |
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Gonna burst into flame |
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Burning down the house |
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My house |
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Is out of the ordinary |
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That's right |
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Don't want to hurt nobody |
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Some things sure can sweep me off my feet |
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Burning down the house |
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No visible means of support |
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And you have not seen nothing yet |
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Everything's stuck together |
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I don't know what you expect |
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Staring into the TV set |
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Fighting fire with fire |
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Watch out |
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You might get what you're after |
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Cool babies |
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Strange but not a stranger |
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I'm an ordinary guy |
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Burning down the house |
