beware, beware out of their closets
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the skeletons are coming
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come down with me where the woods meet the water
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lets get away from your dirty little secrets
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notice the silence as we submerge in water by moonlight
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stay down stay under don't come up
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a little bit longer, a little bit longer now
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don't hold your breath
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your face is bloating and quicly becoming perfect
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your skeletons aren't much of a problem now.
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Beware Beware
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| Gatsby's American Dream |
