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[ti:So-Called Chaos] |
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[ar:Alanis Morissette] |
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[al:] |
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Deadlines, meetings and contracts all breached |
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D-days and structure responsibility |
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Have-to's and need-to's and get-to's by three |
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Eleventh hours and upset employees |
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I want to be naked, running through the streets |
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I want to invite this so called chaos, |
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that you'd think I dare not be |
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I want to be weightless, flying through the air |
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I want to drop all these limitations |
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and return to who I was meant to be |
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Heartburn and headaches and soon-to-be ulcers |
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Compulsive yearnings non-stop to please others |
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I want to be naked, running through the streets |
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I want to invite this so called chaos, |
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that you'd think I dare not be |
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I want to be weightless, flying through the air |
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I want to drop all these limitations |
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at the shoes upon my feet |
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All wont be lost if I'm governed by my own uniqueness |
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Stop lights won't work |
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I'll get home sound and safe regardless |
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Won't deem me had if I'm led by my own rulelessness |
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My fire wont quell and I'll be harm-free and distressless |
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Trust me |
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Line towing, and helping, expectations up to living |
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Inside box obeying, inside line cutting |
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I want to be naked, running through the streets |
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I want to invite this so called chaos, |
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that you'd think I dare not be |
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I want to be weightless, flying through the air |
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I want to drop all these limitations |
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at the shoes upon my feet |
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I want to be naked, running through the streets |
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I want to invite this so called chaos, |
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that you'd think I dare not be |
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I want to be weightless, flying through the air |
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I want to drop all these limitations |
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and return to who I was meant to be |
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