There's something wrong with me.
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That's why I wrote this note.
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I've joined the writers who believe they have the antidote.
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So I will go quickly now and leave breadcrumbs on the street.
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I'll feel much better after I take my maternal leave.
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Let out a sign, pretend to die.
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You're going to need an alibi.
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A Broken Arm, the same smell.
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So just relax no one will tell.
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That brings you down.(2X)
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You have got to keep bringing me down.
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It stings me all over again;
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it's the same dream in the back of my head.
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Lock me up.(9X)
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I've been collecting stones that I think I'll throw at you.
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I can't forget your face, I'm sorry dear but that's my cue.
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I'll be the first to leave.
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And return with a ring.
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Just keep your ears open and one day you might hear me sing.
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Let out a sign, pretend to die.
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You're going to need an alibi.
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A broken arm, the same smell.
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So just relax no one will know.
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That brings you down.(2X)
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You have got to keep bringing me down.
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It stings me all over again;
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it's the same dream in the back of my head, in the back of my head.
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Lock me up, Lock me up, Lock me up, Lock me up, Lock me up, Lock me up, Lock me up, LOCK ME UP!
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No one will know.
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...Best In Mexico
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| He Is Legend |
