v1..:
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if you love her so much why must you manipulate her
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you've got the heart of a puppy with the soul of a chew toy
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your urge to collect her is frustrating to deal with
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your fingerprints on her it seems wrong to affect it
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the lightning bugs dont want to play for you
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ch..:
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in a jar
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with no breathing holes
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you egotistical son of a bitch
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this is for your amusement
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post.ch..:
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but i do it, too,
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sometimes,
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i do it too... yeah.
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v2..:
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(its only)Just beginning and I'm
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counting the seconds till the lightshow is over
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its not that her presence (i)s not completely distracting
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its just the tempation is a threat to my ethics
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Br..:
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I've created a problem
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for everyone to empathise
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and i don't know how to resolve it
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i've created a problem
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you might never would have realized
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and i don't know how to resolve it
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"you've created a problem..
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thank you, so much, Socrates
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'cause i don't know how to resolve it
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when the problem isn't listening
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to me"
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and would rather be
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OUTRO:
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(low)
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In a Jar
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with no breathing holes
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suffocating
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How can good intentions be so GROSSLY misunderstood
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(high/antirhythm)
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Are you serious?
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This is your actual life
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actually given to you
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by actual God
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and you want to spend it
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doing this?
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is there
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any sentient activity going on in your head?
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This is your actual life
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actually given to you
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by actual God
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Lightning Bugs
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Look What I Did |