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The Mess Hall
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Metal And Hair
Good morning to you baby, did i wake you I'm stuck inside the middle of my abc's The dawn has run me around I'm shuffling around the room just like a chimpanzee
Like a ghost flying into the air I separate myself into opposite pairs Like pieces of metal and hair One without the other and you just don't care
If i'm standing in the middle of a freeze-frame Please don't lie for me We're thanking everybody with the air-whipped cream and a can
Good morning to the brothers of a streetlight They flew me back to kansas on a one-way flight With pieces of metal and hair One without the other and they just don't care
Like i go flying into the air I separate myself into opposite pairs Like pieces of metal and hair One without the other and you just don't care Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
If i'm standing in the middle of a freeze-frame Please don't lie for me We're thanking everybody with the air-whipped cream in a can
From santa to santa, the man takes what he needs From santa to santa, the man takes what he needs
Good morning to you baby, did i wake you I'm stuck inside the middle of my abc's The dawn has run me around I'm shuffling around the room just like a chimpanzee
Like a ghost flying into the air I separate myself into opposite pairs Like pieces of metal and hair One without the other and you just don't care
If i'm standing in the middle of a freeze-frame Please don't lie for me We're thanking everybody with the air-whipped cream in a can
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