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Mystery Juice
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She won't speak to me
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Won't speak
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And it's all my own fault
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Baby I'm afraid to let you know
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They stole the show and towed the rowboat
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Though slow
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We're on the go like rabbits in the snow
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Baby I'm a lonely kind of man
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Like a rapper with a forty in his hand
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I can't stand
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When you talk about that other man
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Every day I watch the TV shows
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It's getting so I know the shows hosts
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I don't boast
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Maybe I should try and make the most
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I'm always biting more than I can chew
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To loose the blues I choose to flew the coop
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Who knew?
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Is it news that you were out the loop?
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Dreaming is a singing of the mind
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And taste is like seeing to the blind
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Mystery Juice
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Sean Lennon |