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All your heads bobbing
Do your body popping
Keep yourself dreaming
Come and let me hear u scream
People gonna hurt u
People will desert u
Come into my living room
Let me take all your clothes off
Why you got that face
When's it gonna happen
When you got that face
It might be too late
Come on all you loners
Cloners and stoners
Heads that are steaming
Life with no meaning
People leave u hungry
They rob all your money
Come into to my living room
Let me take all your clothes off
Why you got that face
When's it gonna happen
When you got that face
It might be too late
Why you got that face
When's it gonna happen
It could be the end of the world
And we don't know where we're going
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