| From the crawlspace under the floor
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| Turned away from your front door
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| I’m in your memories
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| I’m in your memories
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| Don’t turn your back on me
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| I’m part of what you used to be
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| Don’t turn your back on me
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| Don’t turn your back on me
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| You fly along the stratosphere
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| Forget the people that brought you here
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| You fly along the stratosphere
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| Forget the people that brought you here
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| Shimmy, shimmy my way down underground
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| Got a lot to do
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| Got a lot to lose
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| Shimmy, shimmy my way down underground
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| Got a lot to do
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| Got a lot to lose
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| I’ll always treat you well
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| But you won’t accept the change
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| I’ll always treat you well
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| But you won’t accept the change
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| I’ll always treat you well
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| But you won’t accept the change
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| You fly along the stratosphere
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| Forget the people that brought you here
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| You fly along the stratosphere
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| Forget the people that brought you here
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| Shimmy, shimmy my way down underground
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| Got a lot to do
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| Got a lot to lose
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| Shimmy, shimmy my way down underground
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| Got a lot to do
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| Got a lot to lose
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| I’ll save your ass a thousand times
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| Put your body bag inside of mine
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| I’m back on top of a fucking cloud
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| The big bang is so goddamn loud
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| Run the play man, run the play
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| 1969, 2012 today
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| Moonwalking in my leather shoes
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| I don’t have a fucking clue |