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Never trust one that doesn't like fireworks |
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Won't go swimming and sleeps on their back |
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Couldn't trust one that doesn't trust anyone |
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Scared of flying and heart attacks |
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You gotta check that self preservation |
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Or make it small enough to carry on |
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I'm guessing it won't play out like Capra |
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But it won't turn into Peckingpah |
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You need to know we're not at war |
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Let your guard down |
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Let your guard down |
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You know we've got a drive ahead of us |
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All the way to another state |
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I'm thinking that a change of scenery |
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Might shine a light on what you hate |
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So take the wicks and tie 'em together |
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It's gotta be louder than before |
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I think it's time to lose that body armor |
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It won't protect you because we're not at war |
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We're not at war |
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Let your guard down |
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And jump in, and blow up |
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And get out, and throw up |
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And get burnt, and mess up |
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And get caught, and fess up |
