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Heart stops beating, all the words worth repeating |
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She is dancing but not singing, is it maybe that she doesn't know the words? |
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She's dressed up, but don't worry, she's got friends |
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Snowflake eating, she is mildly self-defeating |
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And the secrets that she's keeping they are really only dangerous to her |
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Ships ain't sinking |
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We are here to help you sing your songs |
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We are here to help you sing your songs |
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Because tomorrow comes and no one calls |
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She stops grinning when the room it starts spinning |
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She is losing all her winnings, she's angry but it's just the alcohol |
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She's all fucked right up, it's okay, man, she's got friends |
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'Cause we are here to help her sing her songs |
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We are here to help her sing her songs |
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Because tomorrow's gonna come |
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Tomorrow's gonna come, and no one's gonna call |
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This isn't Christmas, this is Chinatown and those are pretty lights |
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Just use some more and put 'em on your make-up dolls |
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A painting on the underneath that never smiles on the scene |
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Is just like Christmas if it was Halloween |
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Someone taught her it's okay to be a martyr |
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Like an educated angel, be a rat, you know in all the things you love, |
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Well okay |
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Priceless pictures, she's collected iceless fixtures that is freezing from the people |
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She's chosen out to help her through it all |
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Whatever |
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We are here to help you sing your songs |
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We are here to help you sing your songs |
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We are here to help you sing your songs |
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Because tomorrow's gonna come |
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Tomorrow's gonna come, and no one's gonna call |