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not quite paradise, alright,
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make the best of it all
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tuned out the space between my ears
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'cause I don't want to hear
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uh-huh, uh-huh
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throw perfection out the window
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listen to the wind
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uh-huh, uh-huh
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life and death, the last great song
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I'll sing myself to sleep tonight, thanks
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uh-huh, uh-huh
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uh-huh, uh-huh
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one two three, five six seven,
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how many children get to go to heaven?
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uh-huh, uh-huh
|
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with a lost, fat sugar crack
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brooding [?] little monkeys on their backs
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uh-huh, uh-huh
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uh-huh, uh-huh
|
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how many times do you wanna come back here?
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want a little new trip? [?]
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come and find some way [?]
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who
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says
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what's
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up
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when
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I've
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had enough!
|
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had my fortune read today,
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my future's lookin' good good good
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uh-huh, uh-huh
|
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you're gonna be big,
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you're gonna be tall,
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better find somewhere nice to fall
|
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uh-huh, uh-huh
|
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so how can this really be the end,
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just when everybody wants to be my friend?
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uh-huh, uh-huh
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uh-huh, uh-huh
|
uh-huh, uh-huh
|
uh-huh, uh-huh
|
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found some time,
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did you gonna be here that?
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Life And Death
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| Low Pop Suicide |
