Oh she comes on like a fog
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And then she goes out
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Like a neurotic dog
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So now i'm sitting here
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Thinking all day long
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Looking out the window
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With a blue hat on
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Find me an open grave
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Just push me in
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Then let me up to live again
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So she bought a little book
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And filled it up with names
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She never shook
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So i'm just one of them
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Thinking all day long
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Looking out the window
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With a blue hat on
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Find me a sky high cliff
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Just let me try
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To jump right off
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Maybe i'll fly
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Looking Out The Window With A Blue Hat On
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| Eels |
