I believe
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You've had some-thing that's mine
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All this time
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Slow to singalong crawl
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Fork it over
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I live among
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The alarms, where I trip
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Where they sing
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Slow to singalong crawl
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They come over
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Oh oh oh oh oh oh
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Up the hill
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Goes the time, rides the beat
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Of my step
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Slow to singalong crawl
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Undiscovered
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And all the years
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At quarter speed, haloed and
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Trembling clean
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Slow to singalong crawl
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Turning over
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Oh oh oh oh oh oh
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Slow down, ladies
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Slow down now
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These things get louder
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These things get louder
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The live alarms
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And your true villain love
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Are kept at bay
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Slow to singalong crawl
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Like you wrote it
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Will the beams
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Be broke and crossed, motion sense
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It's our heat
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Slow to singalong crawl
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It's not over
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Oh oh oh oh oh oh
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Slow down, ladies
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Slow down now
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These things get louder
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These things get louder
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Slow to singalong crawl
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Slow to singalong crawl
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Moves
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| The New Pornographers |
