Well you watched the sun,
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Gazed a star, and it won't be long
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It won't be long
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Before you rust, come try your luck
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It's just a plan, Kafka said
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Well careless driver steps on the brake
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Better love the envy that you create
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Better watch yourself
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Watch yourself
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Are you ready or not, maybe let's go
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Kick your head back and watch it in slow-mo
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For all you pretty ones, ya hum along in oblivion
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Afraid to be alone, all made up to be someone
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Oh, you pretty ones, fade away and come undone
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Got to find a better way, to mold your skin or so they say
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That's right
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Such lofty hymns, a kiss to the wind
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And take good care, like you ever cared
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It's bittersweet and a kiss goodnight
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Elevator to the bright side of life
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That's all you know, the story goes
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Tightropes walking much tripping on clovers
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Disillusion yourself from your brothers
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For all you pretty ones, ya hum along in oblivion
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Afraid to be alone, you're all made up to be someone
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Oh, you pretty ones, you fade away and come undone
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You've got to find a better way, to mold your skin or so they say
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That's right
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Oh that's right
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Yeah, are you ready or not, maybe let's go
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Kick your head back and watch it in slow-mo
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For all you pretty ones, ya hum along in oblivion
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Afraid to be alone, all made up to be someone
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Oh, you pretty ones, you fade away and come undone
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Got to find a better way, to mold your skin or so they say
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To mold your skin or so they say
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To mold your skin or so they say
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That's right
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That's right
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That's right
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All The Pretty Ones
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| The Exies |
