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Aimee Mann |
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I'm With Stupid |
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You Could Make A Killing |
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(one two three once again go) |
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There is nothing that competes with habit |
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And i know it's neither deep nor tragic |
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It's simply that you have to have it |
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So you can make a killing |
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Oh you can make a killing |
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Oh you can make a killing |
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I wish i was both young and stupid |
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Then i too could have the fun that you did |
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Till it was time to pony up what you bid |
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So you could make a killing |
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Oh you could make a killing |
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Oh you could make a killing |
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I could follow you and search the rubble |
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Or stay right here and save myself some trouble |
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Or try to keep myself from seeing double |
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Or i could make a killing |
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Or i could make a killing |
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Oh i could make a killing |
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Yeah i could make a killing |
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I could make a killing |
