A rare and wicked skill
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To change the light or weather
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No room was spared
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No mood shown her mercy
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I was a tireless fool
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I thought I could do better
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I left in flames, a paper shade
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Hanging from a light
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And when it came to
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The wrecking ball
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She swung it effortlessly
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Like it had no weight at all
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And when it came to her victories
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The genus names of all the flowers
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That were feeding off her amazing glow
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I changed my master plan
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I changed my friends and city
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I go to sleep, I still wake up screaming
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A dream so full and real
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You'd think I would know better
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I try to stave off a new day from rising
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And when it came to
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The wrecking ball
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She swung it effortlessly
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Like it had no weight at all
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And when it came to her victories
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The genus names of all the flowers
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That were feeding off her amazing glow
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Amazing Glow
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| Pernice Brothers |
