Down in my head, I like to feel a rollercoaster
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Blank in my stare, I've got to heal the supernova
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I've been sitting with a riddle that I couldn't use
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I've been stopping 'cause I didn't know what to do
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When everybody go go go...
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Here I wash the sun with my dirty hands
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Truth within her is watching me find myself again
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'Cause I need me now
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And I'll never stop
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What I've never known inside will come alive for sure
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You're not a Marilyn!
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Down where I used to live
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I see them reaching to kill off the new moon
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"What a man! Adore the king! Black as CO2!"
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Guess they all need therapy
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Little man was talking in me
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"I want your money, money, you got to pay me to sing! Yeah"
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Smudge it so no one can read it no more
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Fuck it, I don't want him near me no more
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Here I wash the sun with my dirty hands
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Truth within her is watching me find myself again
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'Cause I need me now
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And I'll never stop
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What I've never known resides in everything that's pure
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Here I wash the sun with my dirty hands
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Truth within her is watching me find myself again
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'Cause I need me now
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And I'll never stop
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What I'll find I don't know but there's one thing that's for sure
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You're not a Marilyn!
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Not A Marilyn
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Fake? |