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Do you curse where you come from? |
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Do you swear in the night? |
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Will it mean much to you |
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If I treat you right? |
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Do you like what you're doing? |
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Would you do it some more? |
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Or will you stop once and wonder |
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What you're doing it for? |
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Hey slow Jane, make sense |
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Slow, slow, Jane, cross the fence |
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Do you feel like a remnant |
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Of something that's past? |
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Do you find things are moving |
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Just a little too fast? |
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Do you hope to find new ways |
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Of quenching your thirst? |
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Do you hope to find new ways |
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Of doing better than your worst? |
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Hey slow Jane, let me prove |
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Slow, slow Jane, we're on the move |
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Do it for you |
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Sure that you would do the same for me one day |
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So try to be true |
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Even if it's only in your hazy way |
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Can you tell if you're moving |
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With no mirror to see? |
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If you're just riding a new man |
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Looks a little like me |
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Is it all so confusing? |
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Is it hard to believe? |
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When the winter is coming |
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Can you sign up and leave? |
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Hey slow Jane, clear your eye |
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Slow, slow Jane, fly on by |
