tell me something stupid
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auction off my diary
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life is getting esoteric
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let me in your movie
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each time i walk out the door
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someone mixes metaphors
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life is so much cleaner on the page
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it's like the morning when i'm dreaming
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and everything is so pristine
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it's just a seven hour movie
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and i'm in every scene
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let me in my t.v.
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get this tape to tori
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got to have a subplot
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when i sell them my life story
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maybe i should write it first
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and do the living later
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'cause life is so much cleaner on the page
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it's like the time i lost my body
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and then i saw it on t.v.
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somehow it shed a whole dimension
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but it still looked like me
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(hey! that looks like me!)
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each time i write lines for it
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someone improvises it
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life is so much cleaner on the page
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life is so much cleaner on the page
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