Alexander, our older brother
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Set out for a great adventure
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He tore our images out of his pictures
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He scratched our names out of all his letters
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Our mother should've just named you Laika...
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Come on, Alex. You can do it!
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Come on, Alex. There's nothing to it!
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If you want something, don't ask for nothing!
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If you want nothing, don't ask for something!
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Our mother should've just named you Laika...
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It's for your own good
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It's for the neighborhood...
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The neighborhood!
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Our older brother bit by a vampire
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For a year, we caught his tears in a cup
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And now we're gonna make him drink it
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Come on, Alex. Don't die or dry up!
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Our mother should've just named you Laika
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It's for your own good
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It's for the neighborhood...
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The neighborhood!
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When daddy comes home, you always start a fight
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So the neighbors can dance in the police disco lights
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The police disco lights
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Now the neighbors can dance!
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The police disco lights
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Now the neighbors can dance!
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Neighborhood #2 (Laika)
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| Arcade Fire |
