I'm a good friend and an excellent lover
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I can fool myself just like no other person can
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I'm turning into a twisted man
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I haven't got any time for selfless deeds
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What I do for you is indirectly for me
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I'm a stubborn boy, there's nothing here that you can break or destroy
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Then as I count sheep in my bed
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A train of worry pulls us through my head
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Last night I dreamt I died alone
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Through all my talk of self-defeat
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A fearful bomb ticks underneath
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Last night I dreamt I died
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From now I'll curb the cynical speaking
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It seems that dream has sent the biggest chill through me
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Someone once said I don't have any feelings
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Well I think that emotions can be misleading
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And thinking back
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I might have nailed the coffin shut with that
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As I tend to cry in a room full of laughter
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Is the cheese finally sliding off of it's cracker?
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I don't know I'll just prepare myself to let it go
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As I count sheep in my bed
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A train of worry pull through my head
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Last night I dreamt I died alone
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Through all my talk of self-defeat
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A fearful bomb ticks underneath
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Last night I dreamt I dieed
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From now I'll curb the cynical speaking
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It seems that dream has sent the biggest chill through me
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It seems that dream has sent the biggest chill through me
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It seems that dream has sent the biggest chill through me
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Last night I dreamt I died alone
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And apart from when I lost my virginity I've never been know to frighten easily
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Last Night I Dreamt
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| The Wombats |
