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Your love is ghost |
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You are a shadow man |
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You are the powder strewn on the floor |
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You want a taste |
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You want a smattering |
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You'll lick the pan and your muck boots too |
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Muck boots too |
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You get the boot |
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Drop out of drama school |
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Hot plate of baffled, side of unnerved |
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I'll smoke you out |
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Ease like a palliative |
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Counts, kammerjunkers, and the czars and the serfs |
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Weird summer's coming on |
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Yes, it's coming on |
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Weird summer's coming on |
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Yes, it's coming on |
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Weird summer's coming on |
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Yes, it's coming on |
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Weird summer's coming on |
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Yes, it's coming on |
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The people delighted |
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Can never be deleted |
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The people provided |
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Can never be deluded |
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The people colluded |
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Can never be impeded |
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The people disquieted |
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Can never be uprooted |
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So let's go out and find some trouble |
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Let's go out and ride the rails |
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Nothing's sexier than regret |
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Toast our souls with ginger ale |
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Weird summer's coming on |
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Yes, it's coming on |
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Weird summer's coming on |
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Yes, it's coming on |
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Weird summer's coming on |
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Yes, it's coming on |
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Weird summer's coming on |
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Yes, it's coming on |