Look at all our funny faces
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You'd swear that every night there was a full moon
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We came out from our hiding places
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And we loved to wreck the room.
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Well I'll figure it out I'd ride your thesis to pieces
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Well I'll figure it out I'd ride your thesis to pieces
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You twist your head in a crowd of people
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And you love to, settled down
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A crack in the jaw and a busted window
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yeah we swept up with a broken broom
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Well I'll figure it out I'd ride your thesis to pieces
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Well I'll figure it out I'd ride your thesis to pieces
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Well I'll figure it out I'd ride your thesis to pieces
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Well I'll figure it out I'd ride your thesis to pieces
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Well I'm at the back of a restaurant dreaming
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Sitting in a puddle my thoughts are spinning
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Upside down, where?
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For what it's worth
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Well I'll figure it out I'd ride your thesis to pieces
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Well I'll figure it out I'd ride your thesis to pieces
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Well I'll figure it out I'd ride your thesis to pieces
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Well I'll figure it out I'd ride your thesis to pieces
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Drastic
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| Staggered Crossing |
