so they sucked the life out of you
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so now what the hell do you do
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so your train went off of it's track
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back when michael jackson was black
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what ya gonna prove
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how you gonna prove it
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there's no need to waste your life
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shatter and abuse it, babe
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i'm talking about a time when a dimebag was a dime
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no need to dwell upon the here and now, baby
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- chorus -
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let's pretend it's 1978; we're playing patty cake and baker's men
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let's pretend the popsicles we ate all gave us stomach aches on our neighbor's lawn
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so you called the chief of police
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(this is the pig, this is the pig)
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and told him what to do
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call the zoo and the justice of peace
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and told them what to do
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sold your house alone
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told your boss to screw it
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bought a time machine
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grab the wheel and do it, baby
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back unto a time when a dimebag was a dime
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no need to spend another moment here, baby
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* repeat chorus *
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hello operator please give me number nine
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and if you disconnect me I'll kick your fat
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behind the refrigerator there was a piece of glass
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miss suzy sat upon it and broke her little
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ask me no more questions, i'll tell you no more lies
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the boys are in the bathroom zipping up their
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flies are in the city and bee stings are our crutch
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the boys and girls are necking and asking you just
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what ya gonna prove
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how you gonna prove it
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there's no need to waste your life
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shatter and abuse it, babe
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i'm talking about a time when a dimebag was a dime
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no need to dwell upon the here and now, baby
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* repeat chorus 2x *
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Pattycake
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