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I feel lovely to live in a bachelors pad |
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I feel lucky but it's not my choice to feel bad |
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It's not weary, no matter how sad that I roll |
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'Cause here by your side |
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I'm so pious and kind |
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Oh, I love your stadium soul |
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I've been nervous, I love you too much, my dear |
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It's not murder but thank you for waiting five years |
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What's so impressive, it's there is no doubt in my mind |
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I'll just say |
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I get by with your way |
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Oh, it's such a beautiful crime |
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Love you till I'm ninety-nine |
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I had to be affected, I had to be the schmuck |
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Who tries to be smart, I had to be obsessive |
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In my compulsion, in the effort of playing my part |
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So don't relax me |
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Mr. Gatsby |
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And leave thy bachelors home |
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'Cause here by your side |
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I'm so pious and kind |
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Oh, I love your stadium soul |
