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So tell me about your mom |
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And how she cuts her hair |
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Does she like it short |
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Does she grow it out |
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Like seaweed |
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Because you are not awake |
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You are not awake |
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You're still asleep with the seaweed kelp |
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So tell me about your dad |
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And how he gets you high |
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Do you like him stoned out, yeah |
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Do you like him dried out like seaweed |
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Because you are not awake |
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You are not awake |
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You're still asleep with the seaweed kelp |
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I am a ghost on fire |
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White sheets aflame |
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Where is my heart |
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After the afterlife |
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Where it has it gone and stayed |
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So tell me about yourself |
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And how you like to dream about the ocean |
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Does it make you want to believe |
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In anything at all |
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Like me |
