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I highly doubt that y'all think about sex |
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Anywhere near as often as I think about death |
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Go ahead and shout at the top of your lungs |
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But don't wake the baby up, we got a lot to get done |
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That little light indicates a connection |
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And if it's all the same I'd like to make a suggestion |
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We could set the clock to whenever we want it to be |
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modify the mileage |
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I don't know much, but I'm confident the fight's fixed |
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So high that I feel like a pilot |
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Falling out the sky full of brilliant brightness |
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Hurry up, stir me up |
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You gotta learn the words before the whole Earth burning, but |
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We wouldn't even need to recognize your birthday |
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If you were the center of the universe in the first place |
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If I had feathers I would fly away |
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If I felt fresher in fur I would hibernate |
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If I ever figured out how to communicate |
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Maybe then we could accumulate |
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For now face the wall, I ain't the same as y'all |
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A real friend wouldn't make you take the fall |
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Sometimes life'll try to break your balls |
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With the long list of missed wakeup calls |
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[Verse 2] |
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You know I wanna feel special |
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Walk around the festival carrying a big stuffed animal |
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I try not to make a mess though |
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Gotta stay sensible, ain't nobody coming with the antidote |
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I wanna watch you grow |
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And I wanna leave the planet better off than it was handed to me |
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And I don't know, there's possibility |
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So I settle for selling my soul to the slaves of the land of the free |
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I don't wanna leave my family tree behind |
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I don't anyone to miss me like I miss you |
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But I don't wanna take up too much time |
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I'm not trying to run away from the line we drew |
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The sunshine seems to feel so seamless |
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The soldier is a dreamer and a realist |
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And history sealed this |
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Thought me that a hero ain't nothing but a field trip |
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Nah, I know you're down to do something profound |
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Put a stick in the ground to prove you was around |
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No amount of time will ever be considered enough |
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I'm trying to tether it up and live forever through love |
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We're not lucky, but we're fortunate |
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I'm pretty sure of it |
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And all the life we wasted trying to make some bread |
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Might've been better spent trying to raise the dead |