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It's still so dark because it's |
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Still so early and the |
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Chipper little girly at the front desk doesn't mind at all |
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These phony living rooms and |
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Fake plants are killing me |
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This bad coffee's filling me with equal parts joy and rage |
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Put my makeup on and crack in half |
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I choke back a laugh |
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Find the camera with the red light |
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Good morning Tucson |
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The lights come on and so I smile wide and say |
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Good morning Tucson |
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I throw to you before I throw the rest away |
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When I was coming up I |
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Got the donuts which means |
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I got the donuts that I wanted |
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There was no young punk |
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To steal my jelly glaze |
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And I am still sort of amazed that you can be born in the nineties |
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When I don't like what they talk about |
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I take the earpiece out |
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But they just cue me through the window |
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Good morning Tucson |
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The lights come on and so I smile wide and say |
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Good morning Tucson |
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I throw to you before I throw the rest away |
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While they do the weather I pretend I'm writing something |
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But I'm really far away |
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Really far away |
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I keep my smile warm in case they turn the camera on |
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'Cause now I have something to say |
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I have something to say |
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The camera's melting but I |
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Just keep going, it's been a |
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Pleasure knowing you I wish you all the best of luck |
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When the prompter dies I'm |
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Comfortable winging it I'm |
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Practically singing it, the song that tears the world apart |
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Through the smoke behind my parking space |
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I see my giant face |
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On a billboard by the highway |
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Good morning Tucson |
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The lights come on and so I smile wide and say |
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Good morning Tucson |
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I throw to you before I throw the rest away |
