Nothing short of a nuclear blast could stop me,
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Stop me from connecting the dots at the clocks
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Midwest, I'm going home.
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And I've been pacing since a quarter to 4 in the morning
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Can you blame me?
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Send me into a panic attack
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I'll be out cold.
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Hey, catastrophe!
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I think, I think I understand.
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Take another piece of my heart away
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'Cause it's late, but lately I've been
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Building such character
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That I should feel much stronger.
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But I barely feel at all.
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Nothing short of a massive attack could shock me,
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Shock me into shedding my skin.
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This is one talespin I cannot win.
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'Cause I've been shaking since a quarter to 6 this morning
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Wouldnt you be?
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Another spider to spin a hit song.
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Hey, catastrophe!
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I, I think I'm catching on.
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Take another piece of my heart away.
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'Cause it's late, but lately I've been
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Building such character
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That I should feel much stronger.
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But I barely feel at all.
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Hey, catastrophe!
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I, I think I'm getting through.
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Desimating sounds in a tragic key.
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'Cause it's late, but lately I've been
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Building such character
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That I should fel much stronger.
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But I barely feel at all.
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Catastrophe! (Prepare To Defibrillate)
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| The Fold |
