| Everybody’s having a good time, I hope
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| It’s around a quarter to four
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| I made my way to the door
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| She said, «Wait, there’s more»
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| Everybody’s having a good time, I hope
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| Everybody’s having a good time, I hope
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| «Wait, there’s more»
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| I leap over hurdles, I keep it internal, a weeping inferno
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| My pockets reeking of purple, I come and the burn it
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| My life is moving in cycles, I keep it in circle
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| Try not to trip over shit I couldn’t determine
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| Ain’t too pressing or urgent when you maneuver with purpose
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| A never ending search that I’m surfing off of the Earth with
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| I only pledge my allegiance to the pursuit of perfect
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| It’s worth it, without further disturbance
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| I play with words as they deserve
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| I don’t like issues but I got missiles for when they occur
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| Everybody’s having a good time, I hope
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| It’s around a quarter to four
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| I made my way to the door
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| She said, «Wait, there’s more»
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| Everybody’s having a good time, I hope
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| Everybody’s having a good time, I hope
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| «Wait, there’s more»
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| Everybody’s having a good time, I hope
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| It’s around a quarter to four
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| I made my way to the door
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| She said, «Wait, there’s more»
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| Everybody’s having a good time, I hope
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| Everybody’s having a good time, I hope
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| «Wait, there’s more» |