Take the car, and turn it into our alibis
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discard the body, pop some pills and you'll be fine
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Purge, then binge, restart and insert the sutures
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Turn off the lights, I'm watching back to the future
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Before we go too far I won't let you take this light
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Before we go too far I won't let you take this light
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(Cause we laughed at assimilation)
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Breathe in all mistakes without coming clean
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into hobbling faith. No one I wanna know
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(Go on a brush me off. Brush me off brush me off
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Waltzing right into the bank)
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Is this surreal tonight? Well go for all these wins
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Is this surreal tonight I'll go far and I'll ride
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They said that you have got a map of my insides
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Purge, then binge, pop some pills and you'll be fine
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Moments fade, we have come to place these hands on your face
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hobbling into faith, he is alive, I have opened, now know...
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(Remove the ribs if you can't lean sideways)
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Stay back from our lungs (I thought my words would have mass appeal)
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(Costs your life, sly as always)
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Stay back from our lungs (I thought my words would have mass appeal)
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Cover your eyes
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I've stabbed you in the back
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You stop this, I can't
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Please stop me
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Right here
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I wont do this again
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I can't do this, I love you
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For all of this shit
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Why, Why, Help
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Turn Off The Lights I'm Watching Back To The Future
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| Dance Gavin Dance |
