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I think about eyes that watch you |
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I think about changes I've made |
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I think about all this fancy food |
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All down the drain |
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I spend a lot of time by myself |
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Imagining great speeches I'd make |
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The cries of people, but how could I help |
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But would I say? |
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And will I find, where will I find someone to take? |
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Or did I find and I realize I was to blame. |
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I'd love to be a stranger at a wedding |
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Cause tuxedos don't discriminate |
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A perfect disguise so be cruel |
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And fill up you plate |
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Where will I find, where will I find someone to take? |
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Or did I find and I realize I was to fade. |
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And when I find, and where will I find someone to take |
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For the million time, for million time. |
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I was to blame. |
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I was to blame, I was to blame. |
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I think about eyes that watch you |
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I think about changes I've made |
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I think about all this fancy food |
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Go down the drain, down the drain, down the drain |
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Go down the drain, down the drain, down the drain |
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Go down the drain, drain, drain, drain |
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Go down the drain |
