Rang her phone and then picked her up
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Watch T.V. cause she's the late queen
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Post traumatic shock set in
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Telling her to cancel the evening
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Like an American car
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We're proud to be driving
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We put all the miles in
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Ending up where we are
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In the middle of silence
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Beckoning violence
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I believed that I could never use you up
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Do you agree?
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Of all the things that I find so unusual
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What are you thinking?
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And so I slapped the face of love
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Clenched fists always seemed to say the right things
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First let me up then take me home
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So much for talking and compromising
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And when you humor me that everything's roses
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I know where the truth is
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And while your flaunting your planetary halo
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I'm watching your nose grow
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-chorus-
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Where are you going with that head?
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Full of anguish and suspense?
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Lately I've come to find the silence stifling
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Won't you stop this crazy tale
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Of one man struggling to prevail
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Over the evils of the world
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Wait, I'm not down just yet
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I've got mountains of regret
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And my sorrow fills an ocean
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-repeat-
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What Are You Thinking
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