| There’s a world container with your name on it
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| And a billion ways to go berserk
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| When the country quits on you it must be dinner
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| And the Himmler on this one is there’s no dessert
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| He’s the one who couldn’t imagine
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| All the people living life in peace
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| Good news, you get to vanish
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| Go to Cleveland, be an indie smash
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| The good news is now you’re smaller
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| The bad news is you can be smaller than that
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| Go suck some souls, be a reader, get used
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| Laugh at a funeral or two
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| Laugh and laugh till all the chameleons turn black
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| Laugh and laugh till you’re told, «Please don’t come back»
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| Then fake incredulous, say, «I just can’t believe
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| How’d it get this late so early?»
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| Say, «Ain't life a grand» and, «I'm in awe of you all»
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| Then drop into your haunted bunk
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| Go to your touchless times, out where the water’s drying
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| Go past the 'No Attractions Past This Point' sign
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| What you’ll find there are all flaws in progress
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| Where all songs are one song and that song is Don’t Forget
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| Yeah, all songs are one song and that song is Don’t Forget
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| Yeah, I’ve faked incredulous, said, «I just can’t believe
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| How’d it get this late so early?»
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| Said, «Ain't life a grand» and, «I'm in awe of you all»
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| I’ve dropped into my haunted bunk
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| Been to the touchless times, out where the water’s drying
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| Been past the 'No Attractions Past This Point' sign
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| What we have here are all flaws in progress
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| Where all songs are one song and that song is Don’t Forget
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| Where all songs are one song and that song is Don’t Forget
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| Where all songs are one song and that song is Don’t Forget |