Okay, it's your ride.
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Get your petals out and lay them in the aisle.
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Pretend your garden grows,
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And it's your own day to wed
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We've found your man.
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He's drinking up. He’s all-American,
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and he'll drive.
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He's volunteered with grace to end your life
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and tidy up.
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It's sad to hope, but leave your shell to us
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You explode, you firefly, you tiny boat with oars,
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Feather oars
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The world tilts back and pours and pours,
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And so, you satellite, you tidal wave,
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Your big surprise
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And I've one more night to be your mother.
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This signal interrupts
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Baby's frequency not strong enough
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Remain, my hands are tied.
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We will miss you but in time you'll get settled
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And we will write
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Your beauty supreme.
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Yeah, you were right about me.
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But can I get myself out from underneath
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This guilt that will crush me?
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And in the choir I saw our sad Messiah.
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He was bored and tired of my laments.
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Said, "I died for you one time, but never again"
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Never again, never again, never again
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Never again, never again, never again
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Never again, never again... (continues in the background)
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But I love you so much, but do me a favor baby, don't reply.
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'cause I can dish it out, but I can't take it.
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Well I love you so much, but do me a favor baby, don't reply.
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'cause I can dish it out, but I can't take it.
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One'll love you so much, but do me a favor baby, don't reply.
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'cause I can dish it out, but I can't take it.
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Two'll love you so much, but do me a favor baby, don't reply.
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'cause I can dish it out, but I can't take it.
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Three'll love you so much, but do me a favor baby, don't reply.
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'cause I can dish it out, but I can't take it.
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Four'll love you so much, but do me a favor baby, don't reply.
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'cause I can dish it out, but I can't take it.
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Five'll love you so much, but do me a favor baby, don't reply,
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'cause I can dish it out, but I can't take it.
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Six will love you so much, but do me a favor baby, don't reply.
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'cause I can dish it out, but I can't take it.
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Seven loves you so much, but do me a favor baby, don't reply.
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'cause I can dish it out, but I can't take it.
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Seven loves you so much, but do me a favor baby, don't reply.
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'cause I can dish it out, but I can't take it.
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Seven loves you so much, but do me a favor baby, don't reply.
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'cause I can dish it out, but I can't take it.
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Seven loves you so much, but do me a favor baby, don't reply.
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'cause I can dish it out, but I can't take it.
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[In background:]
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(We'll never have to buy adjacent plots of earth
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We'll never have to rot together under the dirt
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I'll never have to lose my baby in the crowd
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I should be laughing right now)
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[x2]
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Limousine
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| Brand New |
