Say you're one man's taste
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"Want what?" Fall and break
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We've seen the dream, folks, in our day
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What? Fought The Father the Pope
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Finally sent away
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Warden, lock it
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Free love's fought our battles thru the day
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We were full on idle,
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A lot of them say,
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"Obey your colorist,
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Bleach it all away
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Free reign, good rest
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Break, every brunette in the way
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When we're full on idle,
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A lot of them say,
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"Obey your violence"
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Well, It's kinda late
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Say you're one man's date
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Want WHAT? fall and break
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We were full on idle,
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A lot of them say,
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"Obey your violence,
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Look close-
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hate
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tide all white
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Row on the glass surf
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He pulled the paddle
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Okay with me
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in silence
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What I'd like to do
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With your violin
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And it's bow
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Full On Idle
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| The Amps |
