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MGMT - Weekend War |
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Evil S I yes to find a shore, |
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A beach that doesn't quiver anymore, |
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And we can crush some plants to paint my walls, |
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And I won't try to fight in the weekend wars |
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Was I? I was too lazy to bathe |
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Or paint or write or try to make a change. |
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Now I can shoot a gun to kill my lunch |
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And I don't have to love or think too much |
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Instant battle plans written on the sidewalk |
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Mental mystics in a twisted metal car |
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Tried to amplify the sound of light and love |
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Christ is cursed of faders and maders |
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Might even take a knife to split a hair |
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Or even scare the children off my lawn |
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Giving us time to make the makeshift bombs |
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Every mess invested was a score |
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We couldn't use computers anymore |
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It's difficult to win unless you're bored, |
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And you might have to plan for the weekend wars |
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Try to break my heart I'll drive to Arizona. |
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It might take 100 years to grow an arm |
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I'll sit and listen to the sound of sand and cold |
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Twisted diamond heart, I'm the weekend warrior |
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My predictions are the only things I have |
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I can amplify the sound and light and love |
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I'm a curse and I'm a sound, |
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When I open up my mouth, |
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There's a reason I don't win, |
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I don't know how to begin |
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