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Answer
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Lazy
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lover,
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find
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a
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place
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for
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me
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again
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You
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felt
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it
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once
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before,
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I
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know
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you
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did
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I
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can
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see
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it
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Whiskey
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princess,
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drink
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me
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under,
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pull
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me
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in
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You
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had
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me
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at
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"Come
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over,
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boy,
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I
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need
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a
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friend”
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I
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understand
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Backseat
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serenade,
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dizzy
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hurricane
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Oh,
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God,
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I'm
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sick
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of
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sleeping
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alone
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You’re
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salty
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like
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a
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summer
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day
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Kiss
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the
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sweat
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away
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to
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your
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radio
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Backseat
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serenade,
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little
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hand
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grenade
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Oh,
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God,
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I'm
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sick
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of
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sleeping
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alone
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You’re
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salty
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like
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a
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summer
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day
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Kiss
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the
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pain
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away
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to
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your
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radio
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You
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take
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me
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over,
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I
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throw
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you
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up
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against
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the
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wall
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We’ve
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seen
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it
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all
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before
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but
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this
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one's
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different
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It’s
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deliberate
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You
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send
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me
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reeling,
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calling
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out
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to
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you
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for
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more
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The
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value
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of
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this
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moment
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lives
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in
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metaphor
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Yeah,
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through
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it
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all
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Backseat
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serenade,
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dizzy
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hurricane
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Oh,
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God,
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I'm
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sick
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of
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sleeping
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alone
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You’re
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salty
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like
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a
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summer
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day
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Kiss
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the
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sweat
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away
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to
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your
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|
radio
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|
Backseat
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serenade,
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little
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hand
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|
grenade
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Oh,
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God,
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I'm
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sick
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of
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sleeping
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alone
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You’re
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salty
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like
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a
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summer
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|
day
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|
Kiss
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|
the
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|
pain
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|
away
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to
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|
your
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|
radio
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|
Backseat
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serenade,
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dizzy
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|
hurricane
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Oh,
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God,
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I'm
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sick
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of
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sleeping
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alone
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(Oh,
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God,
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I'm
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sick
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of
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sleeping
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alone)
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You’re
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salty
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like
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a
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summer
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day
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|
Kiss
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the
|
|
sweat
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away
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to
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|
your
|
|
radio
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|
Backseat
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serenade,
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|
little
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hand
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|
grenade
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Oh,
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aren't
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you
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sick
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of
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sleeping
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alone?
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(Aren't
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you
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sick
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of
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sleeping
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alone?)
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You’re
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|
salty
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|
like
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|
a
|
|
summer
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|
day
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|
Kiss
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|
the
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pain
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away
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to
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your
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radio
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Oh,
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God,
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I'm
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sick
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of
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sleeping
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alone
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