Yeah!
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Hey!
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Believe me, I have seen your sort before.
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You're all over history,
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Like dust on the kitchen floor
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[Tell me more]
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You're lips are moving,
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You go on and on and on and on and on.
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You swing your rod, rod baby rod, rod,
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But don't swing it at me.
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But it's not for me,
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No I disagree!
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Cause I heard you before when you said,
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"There's a hole in your heart and it¡¯s bleedin"
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You dress up for Armageddon,
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I dress up for summer.
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Yeah!
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Hey!
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And now you got their attention,
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You know, you gotta keep 'em believing.
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But as a matter of fact, what they believe,
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You're not believing no more.
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[Tell tell tell tell tell tell me more]
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I hear you're one in a million!
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[Tell me more]
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But there's a million of you.
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[Tell, tell me more]
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You swing your rod, rod baby rod, rod.
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But don't swing it at me!
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But it's not for me, no I disagree!
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Cause I heard you before when you said,
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"There's a hole in your heart and it¡¯s bleedin"
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You dress up for Armageddon,
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I dress up for summer!
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Who's that man with the microphone?
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Today he's here but tomorrow he's gone..
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But I disagree!
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And I heard you before when you said,
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"There's a hole in your heart and it¡¯s bleedin"
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You dress up for Armageddon,
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I dress up for summer!
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You feel tortured and filled with regret,
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You say "life is void of meaning".
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Are they not sick of you yet?
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Man that's such a, man that's such a bummer.
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You Dress Up For Armageddon
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The Hives |