You say: "Make me into something
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Give me a body"
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And you say: "Let me out the bottle
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Make me into someone
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You can give me life
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And I'll trade
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The potion you embody with
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Trips down the well and a swing from a necktie remedy, necktie remedy."
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"You can give me life..."
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"Let me in, it's cold in this abyss
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Let me in cause it's cold
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You'll raise your drinks up hight and swallow to forget
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You'll raise your drinks up high
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We'll swallow to forget."
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You say: "The sugarcube mixture saves the day."
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You say: "The green cloudy waters will take you away."
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But when dawn floods in
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With the day
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The journey I imagined brought
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Me right back here to a swing from these necktie remedies, necktie remedies
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"Let me in, it's cold in this abyss
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Let me in cause it's cold
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You'll raise your drinks up high and swallow to forget
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You'll raise your drinks up high
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We'll swallow to forget
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"Let me in."
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"You'll be vacant
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Repossessed
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For those moments
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That you occupy me."
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"Now let's make me something in and of myself
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And become the cataclysmic reality
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So far beyond the symptom, I, limitless when you empower me
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Because habit takes root in decision
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And you can bet that I can wait
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If you can
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For the moment when you need a little pick me up
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A little bump
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A little boost
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A little helping hand."
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Necktie Remedy
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Project 86 |