And there are stars on the ground so safe they never make a sound
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And there are things and just in between our love for bigger better things
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And I'm the ghost, yeah I'm the ghost, yeah I'm the ghost and you're insane
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So love the most and love the ghost
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Should I let my soul depend on
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Anyone, anyone who's a robot
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Everyone, everyone is a robot
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Should I let my love depend on
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Anyone, anyone who's a robot
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Everyone, everyone is a robot
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Everyone, everyone, anyone, anyone
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And mother's milk, it makes me kill
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It makes me kill all other wills
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And all the drags of others fags
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Leak drips in other's shopping bags
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And they're all scared and so I'm scared
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I guess I'm still so unprepared
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And lovers kill and lovers kill
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Should I let my soul depend on
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Anyone, anyone who's a robot
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Everyone, everyone is a robot
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Should I let my love depend on
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Anyone, anyone who's a robot
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Everyone, everyone is a robot
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Everyone, everyone, anyone, anyone
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And they're all dead, they're in my head
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They chose a better life instead
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Robots
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| Pitty Sing |
