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All the party people still asleep |
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I'm tip toeing trying not to make a peep |
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Put the TV on low then I take a seat |
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The party's over, I wish I could stay a week |
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They knocked out early, how I stay awoke |
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My dream boat's broken, now they stay afloat |
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My dream car's broken and I need a lift |
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And how much Hennessy? Do you plead a fifth? |
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A loose narrative and not quite a plot |
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I put it in the oven 'til it's nice and hot |
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I cook it 'til it's something that I like a lot |
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Then try to skip it on the water like a rock |
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And I've been sleep through all of it, I'm still amazed |
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A thirty year hypnosis and it's still a haze |
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They left me in the living room to chill for days |
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It's time for me to overthink a million ways |
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I wanna open up a skull, but why? |
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I'll just be a mix of Martin Mull and Plies |
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So you can sleep 'til sleepy people multiply |
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Nobody ever listens to a lullaby |
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[Outro] (x4) |
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Play fair, stay there |