There's birds up in the trees
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my words they want to eat
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they wait for me to speak
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they swoop in and swallow them down
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There's people on the ground
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hungry for some beats to pound
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don't need no bread
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they just scream for a morsel of
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sound!
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more sound!
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Out
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right out
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took the words
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right out of my mouth
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Then you came into the room
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everybody was-bam!
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she must be a rockette?
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one said done and the others said
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wow!
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oh wow!
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Out
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right out
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took the words
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right out of my mouth
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Then when I stared back
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into your eyes
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we had the same expression
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complete surprise
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and we're about to let it out
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these words from my mouth
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He said
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wow!
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oh wow!
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Out
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right out
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took the words
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right out of my mouth
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There's birds up in the trees!
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look-there's birds up in the trees!
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Words Right Out Of My Mouth
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| Jane's Addiction |
