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A serious end |
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The serious air is calling |
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But look around |
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Look around |
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Isn't the atmosphere charming? |
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Chorus |
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Why do we ever go outside anymore? |
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The air in here is cadmium red |
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Why do we ever go outside anymore? |
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The air in here is fine |
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I let you live inside my lungs |
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You couldn't leave anyway |
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I'll build you up 'til you are strong |
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'til i can't breathe anyway |
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Hit the one that's self-destruct |
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It's marked especially |
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It's easy to read |
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We'll light one up and celebrate our disease |
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Chorus hit self-destruct |
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It's marked especially |
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It's easy to read |
