Picking at my brain, need a place to stay
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Open your door and let me in
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Don't wanna stand outside no more
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Will you lose? Will you win?
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Think of the things that could happen
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Where you stand, another useless fashion
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Stupid actions on your behalf
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Second guess yourself, get yourself arrested
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Drunken nights and spinning lights
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Get in a fight despite your rights
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HA! HA! HA!
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Genocide's not justified, but everything's alright
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Picking at my brain
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Got to find a place to run to
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Picking at my brain
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Got to find a place to run and hide
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Picking at my brain
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Picking at my brain
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Picking at my brain
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Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
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Ticking clock of fame, not in the spotlight
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Picking at my brain, gonna go insane
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Close your eyes again, again
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You hate the places that you've been
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Thought of all the things you've said
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Marching ahead, not looking back
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Oh not again, not again
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Rip up the paper holding notes that you hold
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You call your own
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And overthrow authority to make it something never known
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And you're spitting in the rain
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Something I can not explain
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Need to find someone who feels the same way
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Picking At My Brain
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| The Flatliners |
