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I'll try to keep all of this As light as I possibly canIt's true, I'm amused by Most of the words that come Tumbling out of your mouthI still don't get itI'd kill time to save a minuteIt's nothing to turn into knots in the neckThere's nothing but stoplights and cars to objectThis seat makes a really good couchI know what you'll say, then you say it out-loudProof that your inner monologue has been left out
I still don't get itIt's got to be better than this
chorus:One, two, three, fourThese aren't the words That you're looking forI know I'm lateDon't forget about five, six seven orEight hours and I'll be counting down Send flowers, I might not be aroundI've got someplace to be
The keys are on my deskI'm the reason chivalry existsI can sleep at the end of the dayThe American Dream is still selling like crazySorry, the spirit of your tangent Filled up the last paragraph And it's about you so be careful what you ask forI'll astound you with how fastI put it down in wordsThis is getting really inappropriateThe vinyl coating on my car dash just blushed a bitI can sleep at the end of the day
I still don't get itIt's got to be better than this(It's got to be better)
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