You¡¯re feeling tired I know three is a crowd
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but if I bring her on the ready they¡¯ll be fine for now
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Man I can¡¯t help it I¡¯m just always in the middle
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leave the bottle in the evening hang with demons on the weekend
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After you I don¡¯t know what I believe in
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After you, hell should be easy
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After you I don¡¯t know what I believe in
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After you, hell should be easier
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(Gotta, gotta, gotta get out if you wanna get it)
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Follow down to the red bouncing ball
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as you bounce round the galaxy came back to us all
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A little bit of nerve and the outer space
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its gotta destroy before it creates
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After you I don¡¯t know what I believe in
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After you, hell should be easy
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After you I don¡¯t know what I believe in
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After you, hell will be easier
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I¡¯m the golden baby boy into the center
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Mother was a gun and I put nature to the beggars
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Always talking but the kids never listen
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They die in the eve and become demons for the weekend
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After you I don¡¯t know what I believe in
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After you, hell should be easy
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After you I don¡¯t know what I believe in
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After you, hell will be easier
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Tides that take the sand
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I¡¯m atomic man, I¡¯m the moon that pulls the tides that take the sand
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I¡¯m atomic man, I¡¯m the moon that pulls the tides that take the sand
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I¡¯m atomic man, I¡¯m the moon that pulls the tides that take the sand
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I¡¯m atomic man, I¡¯m the moon that pulls the tides that take the sand
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I¡¯m atomic man, I¡¯m the moon that pulls the tides that take the sand
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I¡¯m atomic man, I¡¯m the moon that pulls the tides that take the sand
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Atomic Man
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Portugal. The Man |