It's too cool
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To get something done
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Too many things move fast
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I can't quite get a grip at last
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And all the stars don't shine
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And all the stars don't shine
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And all the walls fall down
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And all the fish get drowned
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Here it comes
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Can't you hear the sound of it
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Just like a big brass drum
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And some cunts always scratching it
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Just like a voice is pain
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Just like the taste is pain
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I wish that I could fly
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You have to learn to fly
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She's singing to herself
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As she's singing in herself
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And she walk right up to you
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As she walk all over you
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Don't turn off
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I don't expect, I just accept
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I'm happy in my box
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You got to see the box upstairs
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And the sun don't shine
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And all the stars don't shine
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And all the walls fall down
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And all the fish get drowned
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She's singing to herself
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As she's singing in herself
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And she walk right up to you
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As she walk all over you
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Taste The Floor
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| Jesus and Mary Chain |
