My eyes so big, they gobble up the room
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They believe they know things that they don't
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Refresh all over like the world is new
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Twist it 99 times like you'd ever been here before and well
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It's a jungle in there, don't you see it?
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Made of dirty shirts and stained jackets
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I can tell the whole room is plotting against me
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Speaking the language only objects can
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I lost my mind, these little men stole it
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You wouldn't believe in all the stuff this way
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I met my evil half in the bathroom
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Telling me secrets in the mirror
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Well I'm on the floor, seeping into the room
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I might just be alone forever
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They stink like sweat, I'm loose in all this mess
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If I was crazy, I would have fun all the time!!!
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Ain't it a jungle in there, don't you see it?
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Made of dirty shirts and stained jackets
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and I can tell the whole room is plotting against me
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Speaking the language only objects can
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Ain't it a jungle in there, don't you see it?
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Made of dirty shirts and stained jackets
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and I can tell the whole room is plotting against me
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Speaking the language only objects can
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Hillmont Avenue
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| Be Your Own Pet |
