Murderer's come dressed as suicides
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They drag the donkey's that carry the shit
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Wondering where all of that hope went
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I'm telling you now this it
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Everybody knows you sell mouthwash
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As liquid gold always rusts
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The roller blade girls concrete the beaches
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The coffee cups crumble to dust
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On the Titanic, groovy, the lifeboats blow in the wind.
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Listening to your Northern Soul records
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You're pumped up with The Stax and the Blues
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I can't help it if I was born stupid
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I'm thinking about buying some shoes
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Saxophones wait in the echo
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I'm a good looking 19 year old girl
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Hanging in the light like a Gecko
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Inviting all men into my world
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On the Titanic, groovy, the lifeboats blow in the wind.
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Titanic
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| I Am Kloot |
