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It's still so dark because it's |
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Still so early and the |
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Chipper little girlie at the front desk doesn't mind at all |
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These phony living rooms and |
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Fake plants are killing me |
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This bad coffee's filling me with equal parts joy and rage |
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Put my makeup on and crack in half |
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I choke back a laugh |
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Find the camera with the red light |
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Good Morning |
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Tucson! The lights come on and so |
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I smile wide and say |
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Good Morning |
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Tucson! I throw to you before |
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I throw the rest away |
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When I was coming up |
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I Got the donuts which means |
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I got the donuts that |
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I wanted There was no young punk |
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To steal my jelly glazed |
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And I am still sort of amazed that you can be born in the nineties |
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When I don't like what they talk about |
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I take the earpiece out |
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But they just cue me through the window |
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Good Morning |
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Tucson! The lights come on and so |
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I smile wide and say |
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Good Morning |
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Tucson! I throw to you before |
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I throw the rest away |
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While they do the weather |
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I pretend |
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I'm writing something |
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But I'm really far away |
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Really far away |
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I keep my smile warm in case they turn the camera on ' |
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Cause now |
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I have something to say |
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I have something to say |
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The camera's melting but |
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I Just keep going, it's been a |
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Pleasure knowing you |
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I wish you all the best of luck |
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When the prompter dies |
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I'm Comfortable winging it |
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I'm Practically singing it, the song that tears the world apart |
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Through the smoke beyond my parking space |
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I see my giant face |
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On the billboard by the highway |
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Good Morning |
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Tucson! The lights come on and so |
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I smile wide and say |
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Good Morning |
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Tucson! I throw to you before |
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I throw the rest away |
