Answer
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You
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left
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your
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typewriter
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at
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my
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apartment
|
Straight
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from
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the
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tortured
|
poets
|
department
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I
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think
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some
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things
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I
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never
|
say
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Like
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"Who
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uses
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typewriters
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anyway?"
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But
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you're
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in
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Self-
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sabotage
|
mode
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Throwing
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spiked
|
down
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on
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the
|
road
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But
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I've
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seen
|
this
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episode
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and
|
still
|
loved
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the
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show
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Who
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else
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decodes
|
you?
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And
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who's
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gonna
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hold
|
you
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like
|
me?
|
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Answer
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And
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who's
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gonna
|
know
|
you
|
if
|
not
|
me?
|
I
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laughed
|
in
|
your
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face
|
and
|
said
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"You're
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not
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Dylan
|
Thomas
|
I'm
|
not
|
Patti
|
Smith
|
This
|
ain't
|
the
|
Chelsea
|
Hotel
|
We're
|
modern
|
idiots"
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And
|
who's
|
gonna
|
hold
|
you
|
like
|
me?
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Nobody
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No-
|
fucking-
|
body
|
Nobody
|
You
|
smoked
|
then
|
ate
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seven
|
bars
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of
|
chocolate
|
We
|
declared
|
Charlie
|
Puth
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should
|
be
|
a
|
|
Answer
|
bigger
|
artist
|
I
|
scratch
|
your
|
you
|
fall
|
asleep
|
Like
|
a
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tattooed
|
golden
|
retriever
|
But
|
you
|
awaken
|
with
|
dread
|
Pounding
|
nails
|
in
|
your
|
head
|
But
|
I've
|
read
|
this
|
one
|
where
|
you
|
come
|
undone
|
I
|
chose
|
this
|
cyclone
|
with
|
you
|
And
|
who's
|
gonna
|
hold
|
you
|
like
|
me?
|
(Who's
|
gonna
|
hold
|
you?
|
Who's
|
gonna
|
hold
|
you?)
|
And
|
who's
|
gonna
|
know
|
you
|
|
Answer
|
like
|
me?
|
(Who's
|
gonna
|
know
|
you?)
|
I
|
laughed
|
in
|
your
|
face
|
and
|
said
|
"You're
|
not
|
Dylan
|
Thomas
|
I'm
|
not
|
Patti
|
Smith
|
This
|
ain't
|
the
|
Chelsea
|
Hotel
|
we're
|
modern
|
idiots"
|
And
|
who's
|
gonna
|
hold
|
you
|
like
|
me?
|
(Who's
|
gonna
|
hold
|
you?
|
Who's
|
gonna
|
hold
|
you?)
|
No-
|
fucking-
|
body
|
(Who's
|
gonna
|
hold
|
you?)
|
Nobody
|
(Who's
|
gonna
|
hold
|
you?
|
Gonna
|
know
|
|
Answer
|
you?
|
Gonna
|
troll
|
you?)
|
Nobody
|
Sometimes
|
I
|
wonder
|
if
|
you're
|
gonna
|
screw
|
this
|
up
|
with
|
me
|
But
|
you
|
told
|
Lucy
|
you'd
|
kill
|
yourself
|
if
|
I
|
ever
|
leave
|
And
|
I
|
said
|
that
|
to
|
Jack
|
about
|
you
|
so
|
I
|
felt
|
seen
|
Everyone
|
we
|
know
|
understands
|
why
|
it's
|
meant
|
to
|
be
|
'Cause
|
we're
|
crazy
|
So
|
tell
|
me
|
who
|
else
|
is
|
|
Answer
|
gonna
|
know
|
me?
|
At
|
dinner
|
you
|
take
|
my
|
ring
|
off
|
my
|
middle
|
finger
|
And
|
put
|
it
|
on
|
the
|
one
|
people
|
put
|
wedding
|
rings
|
on
|
And
|
that's
|
the
|
closest
|
I've
|
come
|
to
|
my
|
heart
|
exploding
|
Who's
|
gonna
|
hold
|
you?
|
(Who?)
|
Me
|
Who's
|
gonna
|
know
|
you?
|
(Who?)
|
Me
|
And
|
you're
|
not
|
Dylan
|
Thomas
|
I'm
|
not
|
Patti
|
Smith
|
This
|
ain't
|
|
Answer
|
the
|
Chelsea
|
Hotel
|
we're
|
two
|
idiots
|
Who's
|
gonna
|
hold
|
you?
|
Who's
|
gonna
|
hold
|
you?
|
Who's
|
gonna
|
hold
|
you?
|
Who's
|
gonna
|
hold
|
you?
|
Who's
|
gonna
|
hold
|
you?
|
Who's
|
gonna
|
hold
|
you?
|
Who's
|
gonna
|
hold
|
you?
|
Gonna
|
know
|
you?
|
Gonna
|
troll
|
you?
|
You
|
left
|
your
|
typewriter
|
at
|
my
|
apartment
|
Straight
|
from
|
the
|
tortured
|
poets
|
department
|
Who
|
else
|
decodes
|
you?
|
|