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I never could believe in God |
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But always willing to give it a shot |
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If there is such a thing as magic human souls |
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Well, then mine looks a lot like Michael |
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Yes, my soul looks a lot like Michael |
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Manhattan baby, drop-out, drug abuse |
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Naively feel I've walked around in his shoes |
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He looked so thirsty when my heart is full |
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So, I pour every drop out to Michael |
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Yes, I pour out my soul to Michael |
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Oh, San Francisco savior |
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Do you remember me? |
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In a backseat on a golden bridge |
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Kissing |
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Let's forget about the tears I've cried |
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And let's hold on to that first night |
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Under the table he took my hand |
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We sat across from the Green Day band |
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All of those boys, |
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but I could only see his face |
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Think how me and Michael, |
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we are just the same |
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Yes, me and Michael we are just the same |
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I might've had a boy, and he a girlfriend |
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But on nights like those nights, |
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rules always bend |
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I'd give up anything to feel understood |
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I'd give up anything to feel understood |
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I'd give up anything to feel understood |
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I'd give up and run away if Michael would |
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Oh, San Francisco savior |
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Do you remember me? |
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Oh, San Francisco savior |
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Berkeley's been breathing |
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Oh, San Francisco savior |
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Please remember me |
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In a backseat on a golden bridge |
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Kissing |
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Let's forget about the tears I've cried |
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And let's hold on to that first night |