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Laid back
laid back laid back, we'll give you laid back laid back laid back laid back, i'll give you laid back over and over and over and over and over like a monkey with a miniature cymbal the joy of repetition really is in you under and under and under and under and under the smell of repetition really is on you and when i feel this way i really am with you laid back laid back laid back, i'll give you laid back over and over and over and over and over like a monkey with a miniature cymbal the joy of repetition really is in you under and under and under and under and under the smell of repetition really is on you and when you look this way i really am with you started thinking about what i to have to do (tell you) i got to thinking that i mean just what you do (tell you) started thinking about what i to have to do (tell you, tell you, tell you, tell you) k-i-s-s-i-n-g s-e-x-i-n-g c-a-s-i-o p-o-k-e y-o-u m-e i k-i-s-s-i-n-g s-e-x-i-n-g c-a-s-i-o p-o-k-e y-o-u m-e i |
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| 2. |
| 3:55 | 
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| 3. |
| 4:37 |
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| 4. |
| 3:33 |
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| 5. |
| 4:45 |
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| 6. |
| 4:03 |
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| 7. |
| 7:15 |
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to moonn6pence from shootingstar
Come around and around just like we breakdown With a fist and a fall we meet with the floor On the ropes in the oak of making once more All in the name of what we're not sure x2 Lay down in our beds, it's caught in our heads There's a room full of notes that build to a dread Is there room to ignore what we are here for Turn on the lights and open the door. Ring on your finger, a block on your heart Hold on my friend, the end is a start x2 Come around and around just like we breakdown With a fist and a fall we meet with the floor On the ropes in the oak of making once more All in the name of what we're not sure Ring on your finger, a block on your heart Hold on my friend, the end is a start x2 |
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| 7:27 |
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to moonn6pence from shootingstar
Come around and around just like we breakdown With a fist and a fall we meet with the floor On the ropes in the oak of making once more All in the name of what we're not sure x2 Lay down in our beds, it's caught in our heads There's a room full of notes that build to a dread Is there room to ignore what we are here for Turn on the lights and open the door. Ring on your finger, a block on your heart Hold on my friend, the end is a start x2 Come around and around just like we breakdown With a fist and a fall we meet with the floor On the ropes in the oak of making once more All in the name of what we're not sure Ring on your finger, a block on your heart Hold on my friend, the end is a start x2 |
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