My evil twin, bad weather friend
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He always wants to start when I want to begin*
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It scares me so, like I scare myself
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With that book of Nostradamus up upon my shelf
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Playing hangman 'til the morning light
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Doing donuts on the neighbors lawn
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Then sleep all through the day, get up and start again
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I can hear some sirens somewhere but I don't know why
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My evil twin runs home again
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Search lights look for an alibi, but I'll be home by then
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Here he comes again, my evil twin
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My friends have seen him hiding underneath my skin
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Who cut the arm off the voodoo doll
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That resembles a Republican president from long ago
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I'd hate to see you leave
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'Cause I have grown so grateful for the
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Blame you save me from
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My twin
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My twin
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My twin
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(My twin) I know he looks like me
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(My twin) Hates work like me and walks like me
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(My twin) He's even got a twin like me
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My evil twin, bad weather friend
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I know some day I'll meet him
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But I don't know where or when
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My Evil Twin
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| They Might Be Giants |
