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You want to go out friday
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And you want to go forever.
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You know that it sounds childish
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That you've dreamt of alligators.
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You hope that we are with you
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And you hope you're recognized
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You want to go forever
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You see it in my eyes.
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I'm lost in the confusion
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And it doesn't seem to matter
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You really can't believe it
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And you hope it's getting better.
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You want to trust the doctors
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Their procedure is the best
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But the last try was a failure
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And the intern was a mess.
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And they did the same to Matthew
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And he bled 'til Sunday night
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They're saying don't be frightened
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But you're weakened by the sight of it
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You lock into a pattern
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And you know that it's the last ditch
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You're trying to see through it
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And it doesn't make sense
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But they're saying don't be frightened
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And they're killing alligators
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And they're hog tied
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And accepting of the struggle
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You want to trust religion
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And you know it's allegory
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But the people who are followers
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Have written their own stroy
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So you look up to the heavens
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And youhope that it's a spaceship
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And it's something from your childhood
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You're thining don't be frightened
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You want to climb the ladder
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You want to see forever
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You want to go out friday
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And you want to go forever.
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And you want to cross your dna
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To cross your dna with something reptile.
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And you're questioning the sceinces
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And questioning religion
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You're looking like an idiot
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And you no longer care.
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And you want to bridge the schism,
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A built-in mechanism to protect you.
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And you're looking for salvation
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And you're looking for deliverance
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You're looking like an idiot
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And you no longer care.
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You want to climb the ladder
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You want to see forever.
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You want to go out friday
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You want to go forever.
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Hope
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R.E.M |