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And you should try to see us live before you're dead
 You need this like you need another hole in your head
 Listen, this is how you open the set
 And when I'm done I leave it smoking, it must be broken
 It belongs at that island of trash out in the ocean
 Tell me how you doin', how you copin'?
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 Shit
 Your paint brush might have made the stars in space
 But they ain't got nothing on my partner's face
 I had to read it, study it, learn what I was up against
 Burn the older testaments of what we used to struggle with
 You complain but you're still in the soaking rain
 Hoping that she'll come and open up the drain
 The years go by you grow that grain
 Until you try to find a bowling lane where somebody knows your name
 I wish it was as simple as a sitcom, from the eighties
 I wanna crack jokes and raise babies
 With a laugh track and "aww" for the shit the kids do
 "Oohs" and whistles every time that i kiss you
 Girl, wanna call the front desk and tell them everything's messed up
 The whole world's messed up
 But then i remember I've got a home I can go to
 Come here, let hold you
 I wanna show you what I've got in my mind
 But i'm worried about what you might not find
 I guess I'm paranoid it ain't worth your time
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 Ooh, i don't know what the hell to do
 But if I'm welcome to tell the truth
 I guess I wanna put a spell on you
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 Shit