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Serenade me with rocks, love |
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No lullabies through the locks, love |
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I locked myself in with the band |
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But the music's never loud enough |
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Decibels in the belfry |
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Hey what the hell if it helps me |
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I put a whip to the kick drum |
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But the music's never loud enough |
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So you're gonna have to show me |
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How that dance is done |
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The one where somebody leaves someone |
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Woah |
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My orchestra is gigantic |
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This thing could sink the Titanic |
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And the string section's screaming |
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Like horses in a barn burning up |
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He plays pianos with fistfuls |
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Of broken Belvedere crystal |
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But he can't seem to forget you |
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And the music's never loud enough |
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So you're gonna have to show me |
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How that dance is done |
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The one where somebody leaves someone |
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Woah |
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He's impaling the front row |
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Fighting fires with arrows |
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And he'll act like he forgot you |
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But the music's never loud enough |
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So you're gonna have to show me |
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How that dance is done |
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The one where somebody leaves someone |
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Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah |
