| There’s a strange grown man in a creepy coat
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| In the bathroom mirror, knock me down on the floor
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| I don’t know him, I don’t know him
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| There’s an aging man with a narrow face
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| He’s been following me around for days
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| I don’t know him, I don’t know him
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| My the walls kept beating, oh the days repeating
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| My the walls kept beating, oh the days repeating
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| I thought I’d have a nice house, to blow my brains out
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| Or a fast car, to run from danger
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| My own place, where I could get away
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| There’s a strange grown man with a few grey hairs
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| In my own twin bed, I don’t think he belongs there
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| No I don’t
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| My the walls kept beating, oh the days repeating
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| My the walls kept beating, oh the days repeating
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| I thought I’d have a nice house, to blow my brains out
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| Or a fast car, to run from danger
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| My own place, where I could get away
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| I thought I’d have a good wife, to kiss me goodnight
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| Or a fast car, to run from danger
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| My own place, where I could get away
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| Hey now, hey now, hey now
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| We go, away now, away now, away now
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| We can, escape now, escape now, escape now
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| We can, escape now, escape now, escape now
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| I thought I’d have a nice house, to blow my brains out
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| Or a fast car, to run from danger
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| My own place, where I could get away
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| I thought I’d have a good wife, to kiss me goodnight
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| Or a fast car, to run from danger
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| My own place, where I could get away |