You lured me with your diamond flower
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you lured me with talk of still more talk
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you lured me with caramelizing power
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you lured me a lot
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Clearly lifeless barefeet
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and dogs just trained to sniff
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you saw him struggle
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then you saw him cease his struggling
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you said, we¡¯re halfway come and meet us
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we¡¯re the completists
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You lured me with your bad intentions
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you lured me with your mexican pot
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you lured me with desert dimensions
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you lured me a lot.
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You loaded up your gear so well
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you can pack so tight
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but I can still hear your tambourine
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demeaning you through the night
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don¡¯t wanna sound defeatist
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but we¡¯re the ¡¯complete-est¡¯.
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Intimate, inaccurate, a family, in a way,
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made the trip to Vulnerable and back
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on the same day.
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don¡¯ t wanna sound defeated.
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You lured me into repetition
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you lured me to wanna go to sleep
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you lured me into open spaces
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you lure me
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clearly lifeless barefeet
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and dogs just trained to sniff
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You showed him struggle
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then you showed him cease his struggling
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you said, we¡¯re halfway, come, and meet us
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we¡¯re the completists.
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halfway come and meet us
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the ¡¯complete-est¡¯
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The Completists
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| Tragically Hip |
