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And I hope my insides pull apart
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I've got some sorting I need to do, yeah
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My friends all tell me to say yes
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And I guess I'll try my very best, yeah
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This city won't suck my broken veins
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Even though my blood is bloody clean
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My teeth are stuck inside my tongue
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To keep my mouth from owning up
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So much for my brilliant honesty
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So no more complaining
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And no more explaining
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No more magic tricks and taps
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You get what I'm saying?
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I'm through with blaming all those biter trips and tracks
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I want my toast with butter and jam
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And I want to eat green eggs and ham
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And I want to set this country straight
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And I want to say up real real late
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I'll let the street lamps light the way
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To my indignant open grave
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And I'll clap my hands and take a guess
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My tombstone is marked with the word yes
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