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The truth is unspoken, a promise is broken |
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I'm under surveillance, they know what my name is |
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I need some protection, some love and affection |
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There's 1000 reasons but one is the number |
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Welcome to my spaceship |
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It's beautiful forever |
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Well, she's right here where you left her |
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And the heart's a lonely hunter |
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Save bottles of water and flour and sugar |
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Turn off the AC and hang up the bed sheets |
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Cover the windows, careful when the light goes |
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Yank out the cable and blow out the candles |
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Welcome to my spaceship |
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You're beautiful forever |
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She's right here where you left her |
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And the heart's a lonely hunter |
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Perfectly molded, almost unfolded |
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Under the counter well, that is your nature |
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Drip grind or roasted, buttered or toasted |
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The greater the DB's the higher the AC |
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Psycho acoustics down in the black seats |
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Stereo nation, amplification |
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The brave and the righteous, they're safe in their houses |
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Now one is just a number, the heart's a lonely hunter |
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One is a number, heart is a hunter |
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One is a number and heart is a hunter |
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Welcome to my spaceship |
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You're beautiful forever |
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She's right here where you left her |
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And the heart's a lonely hunter |
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Welcome to my spaceship |
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You're beautiful forever |
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She's right here where you left her |
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And the heart's a lonely hunter |
