| There is no operation
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| Doctor Mess goes flagrant
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| Till' he makes you leggo yo eggo
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| They schemin', bottom feedin'
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| Robbin' them cribs
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| Don’t let those veterinarians
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| Close to your kids
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| Don’t fight, it’s too magnetic
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| Did dis dude just did dis?
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| Space blood done made you an addict
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| Now I done gone through these body bags
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| You got me beggin' for an answer
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| Indecision’s cancer
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| Waiting at your beck and call
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| I don’t know how long I can take it
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| Trying to read your body language
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| Only got you moving back and forth
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| Let’s make this dinner a classic
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| Cook up some breakfast and bounce
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| How long, how long, do I got, do I gotta wait?
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| I’m begging time to move faster
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| Suspended in this disaster
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| Canceled my pride for an ounce, for an ounce of faith
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| I’m begging time to move faster
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| Suspended in this disaster
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| Over and over
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| Over and over you’re complicated
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| Over and over I’m fascinated
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| Frustrated
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| Let’s make this dinner a classic
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| Cook up some breakfast and bounce
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| How long, how long, do I got, do I gotta wait?
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| I’m begging time to move faster
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| Suspended in this disaster
|
| Canceled my pride for an ounce, for an ounce of faith
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| I’m begging time to move faster
|
| Suspended in this disaster
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| Don’t fight, it’s too magnetic
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| Did dis dude just did dis?
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| Space blood done made you an addict
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| Now I done gone through these body bags |