Take a breather
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They came for Caesar
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But I don't think he's here
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Disiderata
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Is that your name now
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Glad you came out
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You've proved your poison
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Is more than noise and
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The joy's addictive
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Although restrictive
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Fair baby beware or not are we square
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Old friends from last call
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Searching a glass for
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Some famous last words
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Let from the master
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With all your shit talking
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And all your blue stocking
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And hit the spell check
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You want some hell check?
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Direct your own pace
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You need your own place
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So you tell me where
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To be I'll be there
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A little seasick
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But feel you've fallen
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And now it's crawling
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Me I'm hauling
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Old friends from last call
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Searching a glass for
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Some famous last words
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Let from the master
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You see my range, you could change me
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If you wanted to
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Just rearrange a few pieces and run
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If there's no way but the high road to save me
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If that's not easy so leave me alone
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Think I could change to become what you want me
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To think we could finally be done
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So you tell me where to be, I'll be there
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You Tell Me Where
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| The New Pornographers |
