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Here you go jacket down |
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Timbs off |
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Remote control |
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And there you go |
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Off into outer space |
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Distant from me |
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Where do you go |
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Your eyes are closed |
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I'd like to know |
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I stop |
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Sit next to you because you seem so blue and pray nothings wrong |
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Baby I don't want to see us burn down and go up in smoke |
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No, no, no, no, no |
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Talk to me, break it down, spell it out, spell it out for me |
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Talk to me, break it down, spell it out, spell it out for me |
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But when I push |
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Begins the riff |
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You take off and there I sit |
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Alone feeling cold |
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I become antagonist loud and wrong |
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Words are thrown |
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I bitch you moan |
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So I try another tactic |
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Ohh, ohhhh, oh |
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Close your eyes |
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Relax your mind |
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Cool down |
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Just recline |
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We've got the time |
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To let it go |
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Just unwind |
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I'll...cool baby |
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I'll be quiet |
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If you like |
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I'll put on your favorite song |
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Sounds nice |
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Thug passion on ice? |
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Or a glass of Merlot? |
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I'll roll it up |
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If you want |
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I won't front |
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I just need to know |
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What you know |
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Talk to me, break it down, spell it out for me baby |
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Talk to me, break it down, spell it out for me |
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Dee da da Be bim bim Bum bum bum di di bum didi dow...(continues scatting) |
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Baby I'm getting so frustrated |
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Aggravated |
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Because it seems that you're hiding something from me |
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And that ain't the way I swing |
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I'm loving you |
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But I get confused |
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And what makes me fear |
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When your personality is unclear |
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I make things up in my mind |
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You're right next to me |
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But sometimes I feel like you walk away |
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And you just don't have a thing to say |
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But I fear for you |
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So tell me what cha |
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Tell me what cha goin through |
