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I had a dream last night I was piloting a plane |
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And all the passengers were drunk and insane |
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I crashed landed in a Louisiana swamp |
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Shot up a horde of zombies |
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But I come out on top |
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What's it all about |
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Guess it just reflects my mood |
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Sitting in the dirt feeling kind of hurt |
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And all I hear is doom and gloom |
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And all is darkness in my room |
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Through the light your face I see |
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Baby take a chance |
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Baby won't you dance with me |
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Lost all that treasure |
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In an overseas war |
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Just goes to show |
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You don't get what you pay for |
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Battle to the rich |
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And you worry about the poor |
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Put my feet up on the couch |
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And lock all the doors |
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Hear a funky noise |
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That's the tightening of the screws |
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I'm feeling kind of hurt |
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Sitting in the dirt |
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All I hear is doom and gloom |
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But when those drums go boom boom boom |
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Through the night your face I see |
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Baby take a chance |
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Baby won't you dance with me |
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Yeah |
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Baby won't you dance with me |
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Ah yeah |
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Fracking deep for oil |
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But there's nothing in the sump |
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There's kids all picking at the garbage dump |
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I am running out of water |
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So I better prime the pump |
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I am trying to stay sober but I end up drunk |
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We'll be eating dirt |
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Living on the side of the road |
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There's some food for thought |
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Kind of makes your head explode |
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Feeling kind of hurt |
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Yeah |
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And all I hear is doom and gloom |
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And all is darkness in my room |
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Through the night your face I see |
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Baby, come on |
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Baby won't you dance with me |
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Yeah |
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Yeah |
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Baby won't you dance with me |
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Feeling kind of hurt |
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Baby won't you dance with me |
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Ah yeah |
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Come on |
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Dance with me |
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Sitting in the dirt |
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Baby won't you dance with me |
