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This is absolute torture |
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We read The New Yorker |
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And fight over what kind of take-out to order |
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Places we had never seen |
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Mountain tops and evergreen |
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And everyday you got just a little bit shorter |
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Well, the TV made a promise |
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To show us who our God is |
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A thousand dollar seminar out in the Bahamas |
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Well, the TV made a promise |
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It looked at me, I saw it |
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We all just wanna be kids again |
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But the kids just keep on givin' in |
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Well, we all just wanna be kids again |
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But you can't buy back your innocence |
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Give me something I would kill for |
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Sell it to me on a billboard |
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It was absolute torture |
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We read The New Yorker |
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We fight over what kind of movie to order |
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At work [?] she'd take a power-walk |
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Come back home and shower off |
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And everyday you got just a little bit shorter |
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Well, the TV made a promise |
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To show us who our God is |
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A thousand dollar seminar out in the Bahamas |
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Well, the TV made a promise |
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It looked at me, I saw it |
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We all just wanna be kids again |
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But the kids just keep on givin' in |
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Well, we all just wanna be kids again |
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But you can't buy back your innocence |
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We all just wanna be kids again |
