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Fireworks - Flies On Tape
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I could lay here all day And still feel the same Rest doesn't help When it’s used this way So my friends drink fluids Until their stomachs divide While trying to kill Something else on the inside So I sit around and trace All these new lines on my face, Yeah, I might be blind But always end up in the same place Chorus: Lucky, lucky, I'd rather be lucky Than good, yeah, good at anything, anything Winter's gotten under Everyones skin again Now I’m seeing soggy versions of my friends. So I’ll drink fluids until my limbs thaw out. The snow may have melted, But the trash, it came out! So I sit around the trace But always end up in the same place Chorus: Lucky, lucky, I'd rather be lucky Than good, yeah, good at anything, anything Bridge: Oh, oh, oh, oh If natural selection tested me I'll miss a curve A cold, stiff hand dangles me Over what I deserve Chorus: Lucky, lucky, I'd rather be lucky Than good, yeah, good at anything, anything
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