Well I, I gotta get out of this place,
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I've got this feeling all around me yeah,
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I, I've got to escape, because i know that you cant stand me, yeah
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Jetting round the sunny Caribbean on the shores of Anguilla,
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The chimps of the manor is bound to inspire an automatic nausea,
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Where ever you are, can you hear,
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Well there you go,
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Now you know,
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Losing your mind,
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Well there you go,
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Told you so,
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Losing your mind,
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Losing your mind,
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Losing your mind,
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Yes, your losing your mind,
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Well I, I gotta resist,
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Because i know that you cant stand me here,
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I cant help that i exist,
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I know that you cant help me, yeah,
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Jetting round the sunny Caribbean on the shores of Anguilla,
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I know that its bound to inspire, a subtle kind of nausea,
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Where ever you are, can you hear,
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The rain falls hard on your dead-end street,
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You don't get nothing except the people you meet,
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You've got no reason except from pain and death,
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You're looking for something but you haven't found it yet,
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Fair enough,
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Well there you go,
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Now you know,
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Losing your mind,
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Well there you go,
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Told you so,
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Losing your mind,
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Losing your mind,
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Losing your mind,
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Yes your Losing your mind,
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And i'm not losing mine,
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Losing Your Mind (Repeat to fade)
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Losing Your Mind
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