Lyrics:
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I'm
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all
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used
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up,
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pretty
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boy,
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over
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and
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over
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My
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nail
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colors
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are
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wearing
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off
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See
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my
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hands,
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pretty
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boy,
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what
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do
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they
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tell
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you?
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'Cause
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I've
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looked
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down
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at
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them
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not
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knowing
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why
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And
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after
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everything's
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done
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and
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I'm
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all
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undone
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You
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can
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hear
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my
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high
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heels
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walking
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on
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Clickity
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clacking
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through
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the
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night
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I'm
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carrying
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my
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Lyrics:
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bag
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of
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bones
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Fluorescent
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store
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lights,
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you
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shine
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through
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the
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night
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Illuminate
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my
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pores
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and
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you
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tear
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me
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apart
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Mercy
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on
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me,
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would
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you
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please
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spare
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me
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tonight?
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I'm
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tired
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of
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this
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searching,
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would
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you
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let
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me
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let
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go?
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I
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know
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my
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room
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is
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a
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mess,
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over
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and
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over
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again,
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I
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tell
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myself
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I'll
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clean
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tomorrow
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Just
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Lyrics:
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move
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the
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stuff
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up
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off
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the
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bed
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and
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do
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what
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you
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came
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here
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to
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do
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But
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first
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open
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up
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a
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window
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for
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me
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And
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let
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the
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cool
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air
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in,
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feel
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the
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night
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slip
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in
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As
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it
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softly
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glides
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along
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your
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back
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And
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I
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hope
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you
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leave
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right
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before
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the
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sun
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comes
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up
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So
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I
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can
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watch
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it
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Lyrics:
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alone
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Fluorescent
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store
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lights,
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you
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shine
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through
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the
|
night
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Illuminate
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my
|
pores
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and
|
you
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tear
|
me
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apart
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Mercy
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on
|
me,
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would
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you
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please
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spare
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me
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tonight?
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And
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I
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can
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take
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a
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little
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bit
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more
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Let's
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shake
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this
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poet
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out
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of
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the
|
beast
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Just
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a,
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just
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a
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little
|
bit
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more
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Let's
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shake
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this
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poet
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out
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of
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the
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beast
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