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Watch out, you might get what you're after |
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Cool babies, strange but not a stranger |
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I'm an ordinary guy |
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Burning down the house |
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Hold tight wait 'til the party's over |
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Hold tight we're in for nasty weather |
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There has got to be a way |
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Burning down the house |
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Here's your ticket pack your bag |
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Time for jumpin' overboard, transportation is here |
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Close enough but not too far |
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Maybe you know where you are, fightin' fire with fire |
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All wet, hey you might need a raincoat |
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Shakedown, dreams walking in broad daylight |
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Three hundred sixty five degrees |
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Burning down the house |
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It was once upon a place |
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Sometimes I listen to myself, gonna come in first place |
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People on their way to work say |
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Baby what did you expect, gonna burst into flame, go ahead |
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My house is out of the ordinary |
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That's right don't want to hurt nobody |
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Some things sure can sweep me off my feet |
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Burning down the house |
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No visible means of support |
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And you have not seen nothing yet, every thing's stuck together |
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And I don't know what you expect |
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Staring into the TV set, fighting fire with fire |