You never used to care for fancy new obsessions
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You never used to have a reason to be bored
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Now you indulge yourself with new ways of possession
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Now you indulge yourself and your feelings are ignored
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And you're coloring your life with too much spice
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There was a time, there was a place, there was a reason
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There was a situation comfortable for you
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You've tasted everything in this here bag of season
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But now you're bored and you've run out of things to do
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And you're coloring your life with too much spice
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You don't see anything your eyes are so revealing
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They're sharply focused on looking for a thrill
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You've turned so numb you never notice any feeling
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Your thoughts are dead and you've still got some time to kill
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And you're coloring your life with too much spice
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Too Much Spice
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| Husker Du |
