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i've sung some songs that were lame |
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i've slept with girls on the game. |
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i've got my catholic shame |
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lord i'm in purgatory |
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basically it's all come-on top for me |
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i wasn't me when we met |
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you haven't lost my respect |
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i'm here to serve and protect |
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what shape of insanity |
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keeps leading you back to me? |
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so put your hands across the water |
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oh mushroom |
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monsoon |
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come soon |
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don't wanna piss on your parade |
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i'm here to make money and get laid |
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yeah i'm a star but i'll fade |
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if you ain't stickin your knives in me |
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you will be eventually |
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to all you sharons and michelles |
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with all your tales to sell |
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save your meat money well |
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i'm glad that spending a night with me |
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guaranteed you celebrity. |
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and i can't talk in a crowd |
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when i'm alone i'm too loud |
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you've done your daddy's proud |
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thank you for keeping me company |
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you've all been so nice to me |
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so put your hands across the water |
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oh mushroom |
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monsoon |
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come soon |
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oh lord |
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i feel |
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nothing |
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i know much smarter men |
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never got this far |
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i got too many regrets |
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i've smoked too many cigarrettes |
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i've had more blondes than brunettes |
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i'm not expecting your symphathy |
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but it's all been too much for me |
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so put your hands across the water |
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oh mushroom |
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monsoon |
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come soon |