They saw him from the rooftops
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They saw him from way up there
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They just couldn't come down to where he was
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They studied for years on end
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They were always confused
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They just couldn't believe how he abused himself
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It's with us all the time
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How he abused himself
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And we abuse ourselves
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They took lots of pictures
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Hidden microphones
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All he wanted was to be left alone
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After years of footage and miles of tape
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They're on their way down to him
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And he can't wait to be with them all the time
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We abuse ourselves and he abused himself
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It's with us all the time
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He abused himself and we abuse ourselves
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They were looking for answers to all the hits he sent
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There were way too many to document
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They settled on a theory that we all knew
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We just hide the fact that we abuse ourselves
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Shot in the arm or shot in the head
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It's killing me or all my friends
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It spreads like a disease
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We all become with ease
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Blood balloons like a mushroom cloud
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The rush is loud
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The rush is loud
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The Rush Is Loud
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| God Lives Underwater |
