it's not going down like this
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losing, faking interest
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i can't be your sympathist for long
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and we burst into the songs we didn't wanna hear
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and we drove so fast we invented gears
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and it only made sense you'd try to pin this down on me
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please, please
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don't pin this down on me
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please, please
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don't pin this down on me
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the hands are clapping on 1 and 3
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and the bands keep falling, the bands keep falling
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and the hands are clapping on 1 and 3
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and the bands keep falling, the bands keep falling
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have another drink for me
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in the home where living rooms should be
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where's your sense of decency my dear?
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we tried to act happy and we tried to sing
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but every song that came out was like broken strings
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and i can't be surprised that it's happening
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that you'd try to pin this down on me
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please, please
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don't pin this down on me
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please, please
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don't pin this down on me
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the hands are clapping on 1 and 3
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and the bands keep falling, the bands keep falling
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and the hands are clapping on 1 and 3
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and the bands keep falling, the bands keep falling
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Inventing Gears
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So Many Dynamos |