get out of my way
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when I'm taking my turn
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I'm an acid manic
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letting it all burn - baby
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beer in my belly
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and nothing left to lose
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all my answers tell me
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love is a lie, made to make you blue
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Oh - words are dancing
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inside my head
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don't wanna know - don't wanna know
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well it's been a bad day
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I think tomorrow will wash my sorrow
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or swallow it away!
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so get out of my way
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cause I let it all burn
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I'm an acid manic
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who knows how to take his turns
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neon flashing
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and wind in my hair
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my heart forsaken
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blinded eyes see, everywhere!
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Yeah - you gotta bend to get along
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pretend and talk a different tongue
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I know why - I know why
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a storm in my veins make
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children cry and people die
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and it's all in my brain!
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Acid Manic
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| 7 Zuma 7 |
