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76 lines
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Are you worth your weight in gold?
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'Cause you're behind my eyelids when I'm all alone
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Hey stranger, I want ya to catch me like a cold
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You and God both got the guns
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And when you shoot, I think I'd duck
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I led the revolution in my bedroom,
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And I set all the zippers free
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We said, "No more war!
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No more clothes! Give me peace!
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Oh, kiss me!"
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Hey hey, We are a hurricane
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Drop our anchors in a storm
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Hey, they will never be the same
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A fire in a flask to keep us warm
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'Cause they know, and I know,
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That they don't look like me
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Oh they know, I know
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That they don't sound like me!
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You'll dance to anything!
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You'll dance to anything!
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Oh I'd confess, I'd confess in a room where I'm blessed
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But he didn't come and speak to me,
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Or put my heart at ease
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And I believe that, half the time,
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I am a wolf among the sheep
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Gnawing at the wool over my eyes
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I led the revolution in my bedroom,
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And I set all the zippers free
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We said, "No more war!
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No more clothes! Give me peace!
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Oh, kiss me!"
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Hey hey, We are a hurricane
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Drop our anchors in a storm
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Hey, they will never be the same
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A fire in a flask to keep us warm
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'Cause they know, and I know,
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That they don't look like me
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Oh they know, I know
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That they don't sound like me
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You'll dance to anything!
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You'll dance to anything!
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You'll dance to anything!
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You'll dance to anything!
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Fix me, or conflict me
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I'll take anything
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Fix me, or just conflict me
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'Cause I'll take anything....
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Hey hey, We are a hurricane
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Drop our anchors in a storm
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Hey, they will never be the same
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A fire in a flask to keep us warm
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'Cause they know, (they know)
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and I know, (I know)
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That they don't look like me
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Oh they know, (they know)
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I know (I know)
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That they don't sound like me
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You'll dance to anything!
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You'll dance to anything!
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_______________
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Name Hurricane
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Artist Panic! At The Disco
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Album Vices & Virtues
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