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I wake up |
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And nothing is where it should be |
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Why do these things happen to me? |
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I thought |
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I was free |
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Now I appear to be |
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A standing stone |
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You knock me over |
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You knock me over |
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Come on and do it again |
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Conversations |
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How we run into the cellar door |
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Yeh I'm a backstroke swimmer for sure |
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To the basket |
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I'll return for evermore |
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You knock me over |
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You knock me over |
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You knock me over |
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And lately |
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I've been getting a feeling |
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I've been running backwards down the stairs |
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In a masterpiece that no one bothered painting |
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Everybody's too busy with those baskets of theirs |
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You knock me over |
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You knock me over |
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Don't remember anything |
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Anything at all |
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You knock me over |
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You knock me over |
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Now it's happening again |
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There's something wrong with my head |
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Is this heaven ahead |
