Well I'm happy to report,
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My long standing last resort,
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Ended by just stopping short,
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Of me burning like a torch.
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Step off, stand back.
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Cause it's a fact I've got to match,
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And all my fingers crossed behind my back.
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Give me some breathing room.
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Cause I'm breathing fumes I'll light the fuse.
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Give me some breathing room.
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Cause there's something that I need to prove.
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Give me some breathing room.
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Cause I'm breathing fumes I'll light the fuse,
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And I'm gonna make the evening news.
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Well I'm busy making plans,
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With a flare gun in my hand.
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Kerosene soaked through my pants,
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The last words of my last stand.
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Step up, step back.
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Cause it's a fact I've gotta match,
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And all my fingers crossed behind my back.
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Give me some breathing room.
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Cause I'm breathing fumes I'll light the fuse.
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Give me some breathing room.
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Cause there's something that I need to prove.
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Give me some breathing room.
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Cause I'm breathing fumes I'll light the fuse,
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And I'm gonna make the evening news.
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And I'm gonna make the evening news.
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Give me some breathing room.
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Cause I'm breathing fumes I'll light the fuse.
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Give me some breathing room.
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Cause there's something that I need to prove.
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Give me some breathing room.
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Cause I'm breathing fumes I'll light the fuse,
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Give me some breathing room.
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I'm on fire it's all ending soon,
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And I'm gonna make the evening news.
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Yea I'm gonna make the evening news. [x2]
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Malachi Richter's Liquor's Quicker
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Less Than Jake |