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BECOME A SWEATER GIRLS FRIEND
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Wiggly Ways
You and I and the fiction you frame
When we float in the roses and dive in
Steal my money, you steal my mind
You steal my mind, you're still behind
Still behind, behind the back wall
You steal my words, you steal my thoughts
Steal a thought, you're so distraught
So distraught behind the back wall
Intermission and mission delayed
When you slip in the ocean and drown
I like to win, winds are like sins
Sins are like dreams, dreams are just liquid
I like to fight, fighting for rights
Rights are just wrong, wrong is just backwash
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New Mid Original One
I don't know what to be, maybe I'll drive, maybe I'll fly
All the way, you go all the way
I don't know what to sing, maybe I'm dumb, maybe I'm blind
All the way, you go all the way
I have tried to talk to you and make you understand
Still it's a battle of circumstances
That lends a fatal hand
The world as we know it is the world as we know it all the time
The world as we know it is all the people who control it all the time
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Call the doctor now tell him what you like
That's a rap man, he's your friend
I fell down before and got back up again
That's all right now 'cause it's the end
I can talk about the things you might like
That's a rap because I've had the time
I fell down before and got back up again
That's all right and that's what I like
I don't know what to do, maybe it's me or maybe you
All the way, you go all the way
I don't know what to choose, maybe I'll win, maybe I'll lose
All the way, you go all the way
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