Can't get them up, I can't get them up
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I can't get them up at all
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(hey. ho. let. go.)
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good morning killer king you're a star
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that's gorgeous hold it right where you are
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the weather's kinda lousy today
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so what oh what oh what'll we play
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stratocaster strapped to your back
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it's a semi-automatic like dad's
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he taught you how to pause and reset
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but that's about as far as you get
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so what's the use of going outside?
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it's so depressing when people die in real life
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I'd rather pick up right where we left
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making out to faces of death
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making out to faces of death
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and i could save you, baby, but it isn't worth my time
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and i could make you chase me for a little price is right
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it's a hit but are you actually sure?
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the targets in the crowd are a blur
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the people screaming just like they should
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but you don't even know if you're good
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you don't even know if you're good
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so tie them up and feed them the sand
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ha nigga! try hard to tell us using your hands
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a picture's worth a million words
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and that way nobody gets hurt
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and that way nobody gets hurt
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and I could save you, baby, but it isn't worth my time
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and I could make you chase me for a little price is right
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woo-ah-oo - woo-ooh-ah-oo
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woo-ah-ooh ah ohh ah oo
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you're my guitar hero, you're my guitar hero
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you're my guitar hero, you're my guitar hero
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x marks the box in the hole in the ground that goes off at a breath
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so careful don't make a sound
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x marks the box in the hole in your head that you dug for yourself
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now lie. in. it.
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shut up about all of that negative shit
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you wanted to make it and now that you're in
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you're obviously not gonna to die
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so why not take your chances and try
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why not take your chances and try?
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how do you get them to turn this thing off?
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this isn't at all like the ones back at home
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just shut your eyes and flip the cassette
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and that's about the time that they hit
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and that's about the time that they hit
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what the fuck is up with this shit?
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it's certainly not worth getting upset
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his hands are gone and most of his head
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and just when he was getting so good
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just when he was getting so good...
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and I could save you, baby, but it isn't worth my time
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'cause even if I saved you there's a million more in line
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woo-ah-oo - woo-ooh-ah-oo
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woo-ah-ooh ah ohh ah oo
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you're my guitar hero, you're my guitar hero
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you're my guitar hero
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you're my guitar hero
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Guitar Hero
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| Amanda Palmer |
