Gemstones cracking ¡®cause we¡¯re just too strong
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Drum-sized yearning ¡®cause the pressure¡¯s gone
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Supervised love, crucified stuvs
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Simmering red in the sex farm clubs
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There¡¯s an exit to this desert
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Dangling freely from the shingles in the snow
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She¡¯s a show-off, Xanax Zoloft
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Blank-faced footprints of the zebras in the glen
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Cavemen humping in the sterling space pod
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Drumstick pumpkin in the Starbucks courtyard
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Gigolos dance, stepping on toes
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Benedryl nights in the okay holes
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There¡¯s an exit to this desert
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Dangling freely from the shingles in the snow
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She¡¯s a show-off, Xanaz Zoloft
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Blank-faced footprints of the zebras in the glen
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Let¡¯s break into the labyrinth of lies
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Let¡¯s dive off the end of his eyes
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Hollywood hills, peppermint pills
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I can still taste the grime that you stuffed in my gills
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Oh, Johnny, can you set a place for Holly?
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She¡¯s a wild one, she¡¯ll be staying for a spell
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Till they find her, then they¡¯ll drag her down
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To Barcelona, down to Barcelona!
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I¡¯m a very funny boy but I know not to say ¡°cha cha cha¡±
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Dunkin¡¯ Donuts, give me Dunkin Donuts!
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She¡¯s a very funny girl
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But I love that crazy bitch, all right!
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Down On The Street
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Adam Green |