Screen falling off the door door hanging off the hinges
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My feet are still sore my back is on the fringes
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We tore up the walls we slept on couches
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We lifted this house we lifted this house
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Fire-crackers in the east my car parked south
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Your hands on my cheeks your shoulder in my mouth
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I was up against the wall on the west mezzanine
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We rattle this town we rattle this scene
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O, Anna Sun!
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O, Anna Sun!
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What do you know? this house is falling apart
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What can I say? this house is falling apart
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We got no money, but we got heart
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We're gonna rattle this ghost town
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This house is falling apart
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Screen falling off the door door hanging off the hinges
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My feet are still sore my back is on the fringes
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We were up against the wall on the west mezzanine
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We rattle this town we rattle this scene
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O, Anna Sun!
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O, Anna Sun!
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What do you know? this house is falling apart
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What can I say? this house is falling apart
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We got no money, but we got heart
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We're gonna rattle this ghost town
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This house is falling apart
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Live my life without
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Station wagon rides
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Fumbling around the back
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Not one seat belt on
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Wait for summertime
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Coming up for air
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Now it's all a wash
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Now it's all a wash
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Live my life without
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Coming up for air
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Now it's all a wash
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I want everyone
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Racing down the hill
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I am faster than you
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Wait for summertime
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Wait for summertime
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O, Anna Sun!
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Anna Sun
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Walk The Moon |