Im Flying (x22)
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All night long my body burned
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the sheets were wet and cold
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the lights were on my eyes were gone
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any second lose control
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the pounding on my window was just the pounding in my head
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I wonder who was in my room last night,
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who the hell was in my bed?
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Ahhh!
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There must have been a body there
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I swear I felt some flesh
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it took a little time
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but I figured they were mine
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there were fingers goin down my chest
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my mouth went through the ceiling and my body fell through the floor
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I couldn't find the key cause there was no one I could see
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and someone had moved the door
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Ahhh!
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The cops the priest the crisis line,
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And no one really had a clue
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no one could tell who abducted me,
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Or exactly what I should do
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my throat was dry and my hopes were high,
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but nothing really ever got said
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Who was in my room that night,
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who the hell was in my bed?
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AHHH!
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Who Was In My Room Last Night?
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| Butthole Surfers |
