Drew a line to keep your place,
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Expecting too much from you.
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And I can hardly see your face.
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It's all covered with Noxema.
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If you decide one day to concentrate.
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Skip to take the easy way.
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All certain, you think you break.
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It's destroyed, by your guitar.
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By your guitar,
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The stereo's blaring me,
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You scream, but I can't hear what your saying.
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There comes a time to defeat your friends.
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'Cause you make it so easy for me, easy for me.
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But you know,
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Everytime that I think that I've gone somewhere,
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I haven't gotten anywhere at all.
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I only think south 'cause I know you'd never get there to fight.
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And blame me for the things I said.
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Beating on something that's already dead.
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Killing every part of it that's in your head,
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Your....
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Shove the mike slime in your brain.
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The thought led into use (?).
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And I can kinda hear them grate
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All aided by bacteria.
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If you decide one day to concentrate.
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(whistle)
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And though I certainly think you great.
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You're so stupid and easy to fool!
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By your guitars.
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The stereo's blaring me,
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You scream, but I can't hear what your saying.
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There comes a time to defeat your friends.
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'Cause you make it so easy for me, easy for me.
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But you know
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Everytime I think that I want to share.
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I realize I haven't got a spare.
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At least I make belive it.
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Try to conceal it 'til you find.
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And blame me for the things I said.
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Beating on something that's already dead.
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Killing every part of it that's in your head...
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Your head...
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Your head...
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Your head...
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Your head...
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Bacteria
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Archers of Loaf |