(Come get some orange juice, it's great.)
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[repeated throughout the song, each time in different speaker]
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My eyes burn naked,
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my black cold numbers,
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my insecurities,
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my devious nature,
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make it go away.
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My rest between rubber,
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my spider shadow,
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my shattered dancer.
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Beautiful, broken,
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my crystal fingers,
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beautiful, broken,
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my crystal fingers.
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My glass like rain,
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my illumination,
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my cracks are sliding,
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shaker, feather,
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rubber, duster,
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cold, cool,
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your fingers, broken,
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beautiful, wonderful,
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paper flaps,
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how you love,
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love to love,
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love and stitch,
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shaker, rubber, striper.
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Beautiful, broken,
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my crystal fingers,
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beautiful, broken,
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my crystal fingers
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Sola Systim
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| Underworld |
